Luyện nghe bài hát My Mother's Son

All the girls
They're all swinging hips
Fresh of red on their lips
In a eclipse
I sat on the
Church rang in my ears
Big blue sky was so
When the sun

White on the highway ride under this strange and darker sky
A wind will come and scatter seeds and it will all of these
The children sing across the plains their rise and quickly fade

On a train
Slightly out of my
All the so kind
Sending chills down my
And I fell into
And in that sleep I did
I was torn at the seams
I don't what it means

of mama baby kicks
And this house is made of stone and
All things can break my bones and everyone must run alone
I run all with bursting lungs
I will always be my son

Yes I will always be my son
And I'm no different from

traffic and stadium lights
That's the from the sky
As that old black flies
I I could fly
What we become
When we sleep in the
Who rise up first
One can never be