Luyện nghe bài hát 1967

Last
I took a walk into the back of my
Through the trash and the warning
There was a full of jokes and clich's

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

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

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

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

And sees to the care of my cars
She is the blood of my
Without her I starve

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

What's a to do with all theses school less injuns
Running in circles around the
What's a father to do with all these debts
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
Arrives in the of the day
I'm say my prayer for sweetness and light
Gonna fix a Coke and hope it's alright

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

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