Luyện nghe bài hát 1967

Last
I took a into the back of my mind
Through the trash and the signs
was a party full of jokes and clich's

I couldn't think of to say
And so I slipped into the room there
I saw my hair a way never been before

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

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

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

And to the care of my vintage cars
She is the of my life
Without her I starve

Who you run to?
Who you hide behind?
Who you turn to
When there's home but you?

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

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

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

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