Luyện nghe bài hát 80-37

Lemonade stands and
Of innocence and
And the sun at ninety degrees
The things I carry me

The ice man at four or five
How'd we flag him down and ask for
And evenings when we'd sit
And the cloud shapes in the sky

Those days are now and we must carry on
But I will not forget the things I learned on your front

And how we rode dusty trails
On Huffys and Schwinns from sales
Made forts out of crates with rusty
And only came when our stomachs failed

Those days are gone now and we must move still
But I will not forget the things I understood at your window

I walked street again last night
And to dull the sting of spite
But your was dark and it made me cry
'Cause mother always you shining bright

But they change and people grow
And move in step with the green paper
But deep I wonder or maybe I'd already know
That they really find the answers

never really find the answers