Luyện nghe bài hát At My Post

Branches waving in the air
Waving 'round like they don't care

Last time I leaving here
The caught fire and I drank all our beer

Out at my post, I've learned a lot
learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
There's atm's with air conditioning
Then there are on the wing

Out at my post, I've learned a few things
Like the sun afraid to bleach out a dream
And the way that you were the way that you will always be

Please me

wave and ask for change to spare
Once I did but now I care

Last time I considered town
Something dumb came up and I turned

Out here at my post, I've a lot
I've that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
There's more with air conditioning
there are birds on the wing

Out here at my post, I've a few things
the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream
And the way you were ain't the way that you will always be

believe me

Out at my post