Luyện nghe bài hát Women I Belong To

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

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

I ain't got a dollar to my name, 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 know I lost
But I found a new home in the I belong to
They make me tired, yeah, I've too much

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

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

Oh, I say
Oh, I say

My past swings away from me as I swing beneath this old red
Been swinging for years now
And I through their deaths and weddings
And confessed to the women I belong to

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

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