Luyện nghe bài hát Home

Looking out of my pane,
Tears mingling the rain,
I'm so lonesome I could cry, just old hank,
Staring down on the street,
empty and incomplete,
There's a I need to be to fill my tank,

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

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

I home I was seventeen,
I had a lot of dreams,
Seen a lot of those dreams come true I had luck,
I complaining that's for sure,
I got a lot to be for,
One of those is a magic door that opens up,

to the time when I was a kid,
To the of the crickets and the katydids,
called

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

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

Where the soul finds comfort and the finds pleasure,

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

Home home,
Home, to the hills of the whip-poor-wills,
Home, with the fire blinking and the night stars twinking,
Home, honey suckle vine and dine wine at, home
Where the ginsing glows and the chevy goes-a,
With family and friends and joy never end,
Home, there's no place like it, no place it,

Home.