Luyện nghe bài hát Way Back Home

I was just a boy without care
I remember up and seeing you there
I wandered too far from your sight
'Cause all the I needed was there in your eyes

We grew up in a war zone city with a iron wind
Broken lives, darken streets, and steel
But our house the sky seems so blue
And on a wing and prayer we muddled through

And we always kept the laughter and the smile our face
In that good-old-fashion british way pride and faultless grace
I shall never those childhood days for as long as I shall live
And I'll always my way back, always find my way back home

me why in wars that made our family strong
As our little island weathered the storm
There never seemed on my plate
You be grateful, say grace, don't complain

How can I ever thank you for the lessons that learnt
And the precious warmth and comfort that I've at every turn
And the roses their lives for freedom and for peace
I will always find my way back, find my way back home

I'll you stories, operation burning skies
And our with its back against the wall
Like a wide-eyed school boy I hang on the record
Stories I was too young to

And we always kept the laughter and the upon our face
In that good-old-fashion british way with and faultless grace
I shall never forget childhood days for as long as I should live
And I'll always find my way back, always my way

And we always kept the laughter and the upon our face
In that good-old-fashion british way with pride and faultless
I shall never forget those days for as long as I should live
And I'll always find my way back, always find my way back

We shall on the beaches
We shall fight on the landing
We shall fight in the fields, and in the
We shall fight in the hills, we shall surrender