Luyện nghe bài hát Years

I went home for Christmas to the that I grew up in
Going back was something all these years
I drove down Monterey street and felt a sadness
When I left on Laurel and the house appeared

And I up to that rocking chair
Where the winter sunlight slanted on the screened-in
And I stared out past the tree
That my laughing planted on the day that I was born

And I let time go by so
And I made moment last
And I about years
How they so long
And they go so

Across the the Randol's oldest daughter must have come home
Her two boys built a snowman by the backyard
I of old man Randol and his Christmas decorations
And how he used to leave up 'til early spring

And I thought of all the
I paced that porch and swore I'd die of boredom there
And I thought of what I'd give to feel another linger
Where a day feels a year

And I let go by so slow
And I made every last
And I thought years
How they take so
And go so fast

Then the flew open, and my mother's voice was laughing
As she called back to my daddy, "Come and look here"
And I thought years