Luyện nghe bài hát 1967

Last
I took a walk the back of my mind
Through the and the warning signs
There was a party full of jokes and

I couldn't of anything to say
And so I into the men's room there
I saw my a way it's never been before

I took the stairs from my to my heart
I didn't know were so far apart
The is like a little chapel somewhere

The pretty and the empty chairs
But I'm gonna bring a broom next
I'll sweep out all the broken strings I

She walks me to my private train
And lays me down in my car
She my elephant out of the rain

And sees to the care of my vintage
She is the blood of my
Without her I would

Who you run to?
Who you gonna hide
Who you turn to
When there's nobody home but

What's a father to do with all school less injuns
Running in around the wagons
What's a father to do with all these monster
Around my neck, on a sad sun
Oh, my children, the are jaded
The simple is complicated, oh, my children

Now if the of the night
in the middle of the day
I'm say my prayer for sweetness and light
Gonna fix myself a and hope it's alright

If the bat-winged beast sweep for a feast on me
I'm pin my soul to a hot-air balloon
Gonna make it pop and shoot me to the

Now had another piece of my mind
A cup of and a slice of time
If you'll me I should say goodbye
I go now