Luyện nghe bài hát Strawberry Wine

Last in the street, collapsed on itself
In fact, it broke in two
And I in the strawberry vines
Into a pool of wine

wine and clouds
Burning in the desert, surrounded in
But the stems the armor and the morning comes
it's all just the same things again, oh, God

Don't too much time on the other side
Let the in before you get old and you can't break out of it
My old friend 'cause getting winter and if you want any flowers
You gotta get your seeds in to the
And I worry you, why? Because you want me to

Can you still have any famous last
If somebody nobody knows
I don't know, go and ask Clair
She's been dead, twenty years, just look at her

Strawberry blonde curls
She gets hair then she gossips
With the younger girls at the bar, the old Irish Rose
strawberry wine 'til it comes out her nose

She too much time on the other side
She to let the daylight in
So, you get old, you'd better break out of it
My old friend 'cause it's getting winter and if you want any
You better get seeds in to the ground
And I worry about you, why? you want me too

This downtown, he jumped off a bridge
He was angry about a letter he from his friend
He fell in to the arms of the most beautiful
That had ever, ever in the history of the world

And with left to lose, he got screwed
He sold his apartment before they him move
Then he straight in to the San Francisco Bay
Now he lives on Molly's farm, picking all day

Don't too much time on the other side
Let the in

was a kid when he learned to steal boats
His dad was a deejay on the
He fell in to a life of riverboat and
He's the man you see in if you want strawberry wine

Strawberry wine and
He sent a letter to his friend, explaining one night on
He and Clair, jumped in to them strawberry vines
And Lord knows, you get on that strawberry wine

spend too much time on the other side
Let the daylight in and I'm getting now, gotta break out of it
My old friend 'cause it's getting winter and if I any flowers
I get my seeds in to the ground
And if you about me, don't bother, why? I'll be fine

I'm just here, laughing
Little old, me and my strawberry wine, strawberry