Luyện nghe bài hát 17

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

on to your dream
A dream of our own
To find a place that we later lose
To whatever time bring

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

The struck summertime
You were going in circles now
Wishing you were
At twenty-one, it was a long time

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

So the way you are
And your head down to the same old ground
paint your picture boy until 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 more to lose
Who is the man, me or you?