Luyện nghe bài hát Althea

I told Althea, I was feeling
Lacking in direction
Althea me upon scrutiny
That my back need protection

I told Althea treachery
Was tearing me limb from
Althea told me, now down boy
back easy, Jim

You may be Saturday's child all
Moving with a of grace
You may be a clown in the burial
Or another pretty face

You may be the of Ophelia
Sleeping and to dream
Honest to the of recklessness
to the extreme

Nobody messin' you but you
Your friends are getting concerned
Loose the truth, maybe it's your fire
I hope you don't get burned

When the has cleared, she said
That's what she to me
You're gonna want a bed to lay head
And a sympathy

There are you can replace
And you cannot
The has come to weigh those things
space is gettin' hot
You know this space is hot

I told Althea, I was a sign
I was born to be a
Althea told me, that's fine
You know now I'm to catch her

Can't talk to you talking to me
guilty of the same old things
Thinking a lot about less and
And the love we bring