Luyện nghe bài hát Women I Belong To

Well, I wake in the night and I wanna write about we went through
I've been still for weeks
Got new piano and it's older than my dad
But it the way I think so I stay at home and play

And I get in and out of these days
Oh, I'd swing below this old red tree
But I get tired, yeah, I've too much

I ain't got a to my name, full of stories I am
I on about love and her and her
were two of them, one left and one died

One year in the life, you I lost everything
But I found a new home in the I belong to
They me tired, yeah, I've seen too much

Oh, I ain't never been so and I never felt so cold
I swear that I want love more I want gold
I'd trade it all for one story with you
Or one more kiss with her, one more year

And there was a time not so long ago I knew I had the world
Oh, I held it close, close to let me go
And it made me tired, yeah, seen too much
Oh yeah, I've too much

Oh, I say
Oh, I say

My past away from me as I swing beneath this old red tree
Been swinging here for now
And I swung through deaths and weddings
And love to the women I belong to

And my mother's getting old, she watches colder as we age
Who she belong to
I bet she's tired, bet she's seen too
I'm tired, I I've seen too much

I'm tired, yeah, I've too much
Oh, I'm tired, yeah, seen too much
Yeah, Im