Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad eyed
moments I remember
It's the street, week kneed partings I recall
It's the mists the hazier days
The sun and the easier lays
There's all the more reason for and crying
When younger and life isn't to hard at all

the fantastic drowse
Of the afternoon
That bored you to rages of
The unending
To waste all your good
In of your middle-aged years
It's the hold all the things that you're told
For the everyday hero it all turns to
And there's all the reason
For or dying when you're young
And your are all very small

Out here on the street we'd gather and
And scuff up the
With restless feet
on the time we'd broaden our minds
More in the pool
Than we did in the school
With the down chewing 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 for a small town boy
It ain't at all
Thinkin' it right and doin' it
easier from an arm chair
Waves of alternatives over my sleepiness
Have my eggs poached for I guess

I think I'll be Eastwood
Jimi Hendrix he was
try William the Conqueror
Now who do I like