Luyện nghe bài hát 7 September 2003

I was riding around with my friend.
It was the of September; the day that I surrendered.
Now more 'til my birthday.
And he was talking about a girl that just met.
was her name? I can't remember.
Oh, but man she was a mover.
You should have the way she danced.
Oh baby, please don't leave me with these awful people
I fear may me become a man I will regret.
And say when you finally lose your love,
it's but you never forget.
Well, my cup runneth over with dyin' dreams and bets.

And if every man's an island and you just look back,
oh, the they say we'll tell.
Well, I tell too many stories, so I it's just as well.
Oh, keep that bad to yourself,
yeah, save it for else.
Yeah, baby, I do believe I'll see your face again.
Oh baby, I got to tell you.
awful people don't know me as well as you do.
I'll save my side for you.
And on the last of summer and I got you alone,
we talked until then I walked you home.
And I said baby, there's out there for you
and maybe saved his best side for you.