Luyện nghe bài hát Born To The Breed

I was only
The morning you born
your hair fine and red
And eyes like my own

Barely a
only a song
I sang to make you
And held you all night

Home the streets
you in my arms
Cold mornings
In a town

seen you stumble
You've me fall
You know I've got
You know got it all

roll by and the rain coming down
Does that old parka you dry?
Sixteen old out on the road
to get to the sky

Back in
You me on the phone
"Ma, you know I you
But I be own my own"

"Comes a time in a life
he's got to be a man
Please don't try to me
try to understand"

Now he's guitar
In a and roll band
Looking a baby
like a man

The life of a man
Is a hard to live
What can I you
You born to the breed

Rain comes down, the rolling by
I that old poncho gonna you dry?
Sixteen old, January child
to get to the sky

I've you growing
Through all years
You've me stumble
I've your tears

there was roses
Sometimes was thorns
But I know gonna make it
As as you were born

And I from what you wanted
You get what you
I you're gonna make it
You born to the breed
Sixteen years old, January
to get to the sky