Luyện nghe bài hát Home

Looking out of my pane,
mingling with the rain,
I'm so I could cry, just like old hank,
down on the city street,
Feeling and incomplete,
There's a place I to be to fill my tank,

A place I can go I can be free,
I can be happy and just be me,

where the winds blowing and the rivers flowing along, like a lazy bum in the mid-day sun and I'm
Gone, fishing with my pole at the hole,
And I can lay my heavy load,
And know that I'm welcome

I left I was seventeen,
I had a lot of dreams,
Seen a lot of those dreams true I had good luck,
I ain't complaining for sure,
I got a lot to be for,
One of those things is a magic door opens up,

Back to the time I was a kid,
To the of the crickets and the katydids,
it's

On the front swinging and furn pots hanging,
Home, where the church bells ringing and the voices old songs
mend my mind like a stitch in time,
Where the tea is and the love complete,
Oh me, I go

I often about, where I have been,
Where I am going and that's about when I about,

Where the soul finds comfort and the finds pleasure,

Home,
Where the depths of love is to measure,
home
I hear you callin', I you callin',
I'll never be as long as I know,
There's a place that where I can go,
Where I can restore my soul,
On the mountain slopes on the soft blue
Of home,

sweet home,
Home, back to the of the whip-poor-wills,
Home, with the fire flies blinking and the stars twinking,
Home, honey vine and muskey dine wine at, home
Where the ginsing and the chevy goes-a, Home
With and friends and joy that never end,
Home, there's no place like it, no place it,

Home.