Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up 'cause everybody else has got someplace to go
She makes a little with her head. rolls over
And she's gonna sleep for a couple minutes more
I said I'm sorry to for all the cold hearted things that I
have
I I'm sorry by now at least once to just about everyone
She says, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my mind what I'm to say
I'm getting older and older and
And a little further out of the way
You look into her eyes and it's more your heart will allow
In august and everything after, you get a little than you
expected
Well I stumbled washington square just as the sun began to rise
And I across the lawn to the cathedral
And lay down in the shadow of st. in the sky
I'm just one of these late model waiting for the king
But there ain't no of elvis in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this rock and roll
She wants to be just me
And I every damn thing I can see.
You one day you're daddy's little angel,
The day you're everything he wanted you to be
dress you up in white satin
And give you your very own pair of wings
In august and everything after, I'm everything.
I said
I got my reservations
and I got my seven-million dollar
And I got the number of some girl in New York
whos wide awake
so I never have to spend the alone
I got this nasty habit
of peekin down the shirts of all the little
as they me by
And I when it all catches up to me
and I finally down now
Did you think I was cry?
Well I got my disease
So take your fuckin hands off of me
I hope you dont expect me to be crucified
The best they can do
is hang me from the nearest tree
Cause its in San Francisco
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In August and everything
I somebody else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came from North Dakota
I had confidence in the military mind
And now I know is turning showgirl
and dancing with their off
in some Las hotel line
So Im going to New York
Cause it got a little sleazy for me
I'm find myself alone
You I'm never coming home
You make the changes the that you need
But I no longer know how to
I in dog town and its a Dalmatian parade
And I my spots over and over
but never seem to fade away
I am the last Indian
looking for the where the buffalo roam
In and everything after
man buffalo aint never comin home
In August and after
man them buffalo never comin home