Luyện nghe bài hát A Kind Of Christmas Card

All you folks home
I'll never you this
You're not supposed to
Where your is
There are of life
You never
It's right
Hollywood
It's afternoon on Boulevard
got a stolen moment trying hard
To write a of Christmas card
But I am burning cut
there is fever in my veins
Mama,
All the you gave
I guess there's nothing,
much to save
See place,
is as dirty as I myself
There are some riches
At the
That evening prayer, those
In my bedroon, mama, on my knees,
where I'm at -
Down in
And I am out again
And I must above the shame
Tonight is fever in my veins...
Oh, just think of the girl I to be
You my age once, mama, Twenty-three
I can still hear some of the you used to play
From that summer of in '68
Seems it's turned a winter of hate
And I am out again...