Luyện nghe bài hát 17

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

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

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

The clock summertime
You were going in circles now
you were seventeen
At twenty-one, it was a time gone

And now you are
You're locked in own excuse
The circle's smaller every day
You're busy planning the next years

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

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