Luyện nghe bài hát No Regrets

Lucy was 7 and wore a of blue barrettes
City born, into this world no knowledge and no regrets
Had a piece of yellow with which she'd draw upon the street
The many faces of the various locals that she meet

There was Joshua, age 10, bully of the
Who always took her milk money at the morning bus
was Mrs. Crabtree and her poodle
She gave a wave and holler on her weekly trip
to the bingo parlor

And she drew, men, women, kids, sunsets,
And she drew, skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities,
Always said hello to passersby, they'd ask her why she passed her
Attachin' lines to concrete, but she would only

Now all the other living in or near her building
Ran around like tyrants, soaking up the open fire
They would say, "Hey little Lucy, come jump double dutch?"
would pause, look, grin and say, "I'm busy, thank you much"

Well, well, one year and believe it or not
She every last inch of the entire sidewalk and she stopped
"Lucy, after all this, you're giving in today?"
She said, "I'm not giving in, I'm finished", and walked

1 2 3, that's the speed of the
A B C, that's the of the need
You can a little dream or you can live a little dream
I'd rather live it, 'cuz always chase but never get it

1 2 3, the speed of the seed
A B C, the speed of the need
You can dream a little dream or you can live a little
I'd rather live it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but get it

was 37, and introverted somewhat
Basement apartment in the same she grew up in
She traded in her barrettes for long locks held up with a clip
Traded in her yellow for charcoal sticks

And she drew, little Bobby who would to sweep the porch
And she drew, the mailman, delivered at 4
Lucy had very little contact with the folks her cubicle day
But she found it suitable, and she liked it way

She had a man now, Rico, similar,
They would only see each other or twice a week on purpose
appreciated space and Rico was an artist too
So they'd connect on Saturdays to the pictures that they drew

Now every month or so, she'd get a knock upon the door
one of the neighbors
Actin' nice, she was a strange girl, really sad
"Hey, Lucy, wanna join me for lunch?"
Lucy would and say, "I'm busy, thank you much"

And would make a weird face the second the door shut
And run and tell their friends how truly Lucy was
And Lucy knew what thought but didn't care
'Cuz while they their rumors through the street
She'd paint another

1 2 3, that's the speed of the
A B C, the speed of the need
You can dream a little dream or you can a little dream
I'd rather live it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but get it

1 2 3, that's the of the seed
A B C, that's the speed of the
You can a little dream or you can live a little dream
I'd rather live it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but get it

Lucy was 87, upon her bed
At the senior home, where she had previously in
Traded in the and clips for a head rest
in the charcoal sticks for arthritis, it had to happen

And she drew no more, sat and watched the dawn
Had a television in the room that never turned on
pinned up a life worth's of pictures on the wall
And sat and smiled, each one over, just to laugh at it all

Now Rico, he had passed, 'bout 5 back
So the visiting hours pulled in a big flock o'
She'd never spoken once throughout the of her life
Until the day she leaned forward, grinned and the nurse aside
And she

"Look, never had a dream in my life
Because a dream is what you do, but still haven't pursued
I what I wanted and did it till it was done
So I've been the dream that I to be since day one!"

Well, the nurse back
never heard Lucy even talk, 'specially words like that
She walked to the door, and pulled it closed behind
Then Lucy blew a kiss to each one of her pictures and she

1 2 3, the speed of the seed
A B C, the speed of the need
You can a little dream or you can live a little dream
I'd rather live it, dreamers always chase but never get it

1 2 3, the speed of the seed
A B C, that's the speed of the
You can dream a little dream or you can live a dream
I'd rather live it, dreamers always chase but never get it

1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C
1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C

1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C
1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C