Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Boy

A strange boy is weaving a course of grace and
On a yellow skateboard through midday sidewalk
when I think, he's foolish and childish and I want him to be manly
I catch my fool and my child, needing and understanding

What a strange, boy
He lives with his family
the war and the navy
Couldn't bring him to

He keeps referring back to days and clinging to his child
Fidgeting and bullied, his wisdom holding onto something wild
He asked me to be patient, well, I failed, "Grow up", I
And as the was clearing he said, "Give me one good reason why"

What a strange, boy
He sees the cars as of waves
of mass and space
He sees the in my face

We got high on travel and we got drunk on
And on love the strongest and medicine of all

See how that feeling comes and
Like the pull of on tides
Now I am surf
Now parched ribs of sand at his

What a strange, boy
I gave him and jewelry
I gave him my body
I gave him over me

A thousand glass eyes were staring in a cellar of antique dolls
I an old piano and sweet chords rose up in waxed New England halls
While the were snoring under crisp white sheets of curfew
We were newly lovers then, we were fire in the stiff blue haired rules