Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I the truth at seventeen
That love was for beauty queens
And school girls with clear skinned smiles
Who young and then retired

The valentine's I never
The Friday night charades of
spent on one more beautiful
At seventeen I learned the

And those of us with faces
Lacking in the graces
remained at home
Inventing on the phone

Who to say
Come with me
And murmured obscenities
It isn't all it at seventeen

A eyed girl in hand me downs
Whose I never could pronounce
Said, "Pity the one's who serve
They only get what deserve"

The relationed hometown queen
into what she needs
With a guarantee of
And for the elderly

Remember who win the game
Lose the love they to gain
In of quality
And dubious

Their small eyes will gape at you
In surprise when payment due
Exceeds accounts received at

To those of us who the pain
Of valentines that came
And those whose names were called
When sides for basketball

It was ago and far away
The world was than today
When dreams were all they for free
To ugly girls like me

We all the game and when we dare
To ourselves at solitaire
Inventing lovers on the
Repenting other lives

Who call and say, come with me
And murmur vague
To ugly like me at seventeen