Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Alva Maria

I I'm young, but its the oldest I've ever been
I'm 23 now, to 24
I'll see these years again
so don't make me ask again, and out this old tin cup
just out for my reaching hands
and me up...

got no trouble staying
and think that I've been blessed
lord you that I'd say yes
god smiles upon the hungry, you laugh...

in this second story novel, I call home
up the stairs and the hall
its just like the page
got no upon my floors, but it'll have to do for now
but I'm getting older...

and I worry about MISS MARIA
though she'll never even know I exist
well we lost her 15 years ago, but I've been finding her all my
there's something about the way she that moves me
something about the way she loves that moves me...

this cigarette smoke, still clings
to my shirt, my hair and my
well you know I ain't making jack, but you that I'll be back
I've got nothing to offer
got nothing else to offer
this is all got to offer...

and I worry about ALVA MARIA
though she'll never even know that I
well we lost her 15 ago but I've been finding her all my life
there's something about the way she looks moves me
there's something the way she loves that moves me
there's something about how she it all that moves me
wont you me what its like to be remembered?

I know I'm young, but this is the oldest I've been
I'm 23 now, to 24
I'll never see these again...