Luyện nghe bài hát 1967

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

I couldn't of anything to say
And so I slipped into the room there
I saw my hair a way it's been before

I took the 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 bring a broom next time
I'll sweep out all the strings I find

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

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

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

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

Now if the dark of the
Arrives in the of the day
I'm gonna say my prayer for sweetness and
Gonna fix myself a Coke and hope alright

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

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