Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I learned the truth at
That love was meant for queens
And high school girls with clear-skinned
Who young and then retired

The valentines I never
The night charades of youth
Were on one more beautiful
At I learned the truth

And of us with ravaged faces
in the social graces
Desperately remained at
Inventing on the phone
Who to say "Come dance with me"
And murmured obscenities
It all it seems at seventeen

A brown eyed in hand-me-downs
Whose name I could pronounce
Said, "Pity, please, the who serve
They only get they deserve.
The rich relationed hometown
into what she needs
With a guarantee of
And for the elderly"

So remember those who win the
Lose the they sought to gain
In of quality
And dubious
The small town will gape at you
In dull surprise payment due
Exceeds accounts at seventeen

To of us who knew the pain
Of valentines that never
And those whose names never called
When choosing for basketball
It was ago and far away
The world was younger than
When were all they gave for free
To ugly girls like me

We all play the game and we dare
We ourselves at solitaire
Inventing lovers on the
Repenting other unknown
That call and say, "Come with me"
And vague obscenities
At girls like me at seventeen