Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I the truth at seventeen
That was meant for beauty queens
And high school girls clear-skinned smiles
Who married young and retired

The valentines I knew
The Friday charades of youth
Were on one more beautiful
At I learned the truth

And of us with ravaged faces
in the social graces
Desperately remained at
Inventing on the phone
Who called to say "Come dance me"
And murmured obscenities
It isn't all it seems at

A brown eyed girl in
Whose I never could pronounce
Said, "Pity, please, the who serve
only get what they deserve.
The rich relationed hometown
Marries what she needs
With a of company
And for the elderly"

So those who win the game
Lose the love sought to gain
In debentures of
And dubious
The small town eyes gape at you
In dull when payment due
accounts received at seventeen

To those of us who the pain
Of valentines that came
And those names were never called
When choosing sides for
It was ago and far away
The world was than today
When dreams were all they gave for
To ugly ducking like me

We all play the game and we dare
We ourselves at solitaire
lovers on the phone
Repenting other lives
That call and say, "Come with me"
And murmur obscenities
At ugly girls me at seventeen