Luyện nghe bài hát 17

I remember we had a lot of things to do
Impressed by all the we read
And the heroes that we

Climb on to your
A dream of our own
To find a place that we could later
To whatever would bring

We 17
And the cake man was you
Moving you to greater
In a way you had to prove

The clock summertime
You were going round in now
Wishing you seventeen
At twenty-one, it was a long time

And now you are
You're in your own excuse
The circle's getting every day
You're busy the next fifty years

So the way you are
And keep head down to the same old ground
Just paint picture boy until you find
A closed better than an open line

Yes the way you are
I got a that's the same as yours
It may be bigger, but I've to lose
Who is the man, me or you?