Luyện nghe bài hát A Street

I used to be your drunk
Good for one more
Then we ran out of luck
was all we ever had
You put on a
To fight the War
You so good I didn't care
side you're fighting for

It wasn't all easy
When you up and walked
But I'll save that little
For another day
I know the heavy
As you it through the night
Some people say empty
But that mean it's light

You left me the dishes
And a baby in the
You're tight the militias
You wear their
You always we're equal
So let me march you
Just an extra in the
To the old red white and

don't ignore me
We smokers, we were friends
Forget tired story
Of and revenge
I see the of culture
numbers on his wrist
Salute some new
That all of us have

I cried for you this
And I'll cry for you
But I'm not in of sorrow
So don't ask me when
There may be wine and
And magnums of
But never know
We'll never, ever be drunk again

The party's
But I've landed on my
And I'm standing on this corner
Where there used to be a

The party's
But I've on my feet
I'll be standing on this
Where used to be a street

So let's drink to when its
And let's to when we met
I'll be standing on this
Where there to be a street