Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad goodbye
moments I remember
It's the bleak street, week kneed partings I
It's the mistier mists the days
The brighter sun and the easier
all the more reason for laughing and crying
When you're younger and life isn't to at all

It's the drowse
Of the Sundays
bored you to rages of tears
The pleadings
To waste all your good
In thoughts of your years
It's the vertical hold all the things that told
For the hero it all turns to zero
And all the more reason
For living or dying you're young
And your troubles are all small

Out here on the we'd gather and meet
And scuff up the
With restless feet
Half on the we'd broaden our minds
More in the hall
Than we did in the hall
With the down town gum bums
Watching the life the lights and the fun

Never to be the boy next door
Always thought I'd be something
But it ain't easy for a small boy
It ain't at all
it right and doin' it wrong
It's easier from an arm
Waves of alternatives wash my sleepiness
Have my eggs poached for breakfast I

I I'll be Clint Eastwood
Jimi Hendrix he was
Let's try William the
Now who do I like