Luyện nghe bài hát No 27

I've been high, and i've been
My head in the clouds and my hands in the
In the arms of a woman, I my way home
In the arms of a woman, I had lost

When I'm so lost this losing feel like dying
I hope you'll be by me
When I'm so lost that this losing feel like
I you'll be by me then

As a young man, I was
Of my life, what would I
Cause I would make love, but what will I
What bittersweet road I choose to the grave?

And if I'm old this oldness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
Oh 'cause if I'm old 'til oldness has me dying
I hope be by me then
I you'll be by me then

I'm of you, and I'm sick of me
I'm of war, and I'm sick of peace
I'm sick of sound I'm sick of silence
I'll grow sick of the 'til I'm sick of the light

Well I'm so that this sickness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me
Oh, I'm so sick that this sickness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
I you'll be by me then

Once, as a boy, I saw happened
I saw them beat him to the cold, cold ground
I watched them big beat that man down
I was too weak to make a

When I'm so that this weakness feels like dying
I hope you'll be by me
When I'm so weak that this weakness feels dying
I hope be by me then

When I'm old 'til this oldness feels dying
I hope be by me then

So I live as I see fit
will be those who will not like it
But in the arms of a woman, I my way home
So to the arms of a woman, I go

And if I'm old 'til oldness has me dying
I you'll be by me then