Luyện nghe bài hát Young Man

I crawl the surface
I under the ground
When I into the mirror
I see a kind

A kind of being
Free from of mind
Holding together
a stone inside behind

Been hording up these
In a inside my house
A full of pictures
peoples eyes cut out

You can see right them
Like your within
And holding them
Like a stone under skin

There's a young man in the
There's a man in the crowd
There's a man now living far from his tribe
But when he feels like
He's blinded by the
The

If you walk the train-tracks
In the were i was born
Where the trees are talking
And the sons are old

If you high above you
is a shadow coming in
Filled with missing
Stories from

There's a man in the mirror
There's a man in the crowd
There's a young man now far from his tribe
But when he feels like
He's blinded by the
The

As I walk the darkness of my youth
a young man, Young man
I see the world the eyes of my youth
Like a Young Man, Man