Luyện nghe bài hát All I Could Do

I had a a few weeks ago
It's getting and harder to sing
And it is hard to on my guitar playing
inside a baby is kicking
At first I was sad and
this is all I know how to do
Then John and Peter standing up
Sometimes something will
And change will change you
Then I thought back to six ago
When Brian told me to play
He me a car, a typewriter, a guitar
Before that all I do was count days
I thought back to before my coma
Rehab in Tacoma, my junkie
And all that I how to do was
Put out on myself, I took pills and I drank
And I back to when I was 15
How I was squeaky clean and I to die
I was feeding the homeless combating loneliness
All I could do was keep a lie
Then I think back to that 12 old poet
How she know it was what she would be
All she could do was hide her bed
Scared to that somebody might read her diary
You see I have changed and I'll keep on
And my song-writing will suffer
But okay if at the end of the day
All I can do next is just be a mother
It's if at the end of the day
All I can do is be a good mother