Luyện nghe bài hát 1967

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

I think of anything to say
And so I slipped into the men's room
I saw my hair a way it's been before

I took the stairs from my head to my
I know they were so far apart
The heart is like a little somewhere

The lights and the empty chairs
But I'm gonna bring a next time
I'll out all the broken strings I find

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

And to the care of my vintage cars
She is the of my life
her I would starve

Who you run to?
Who you gonna behind?
Who you gonna to
there's nobody home but you?

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

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

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

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