Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I the truth at seventeen
love was meant for beauty queens
And high girls with clear skinned smiles
Who married and then retired

The I never knew
The Friday charades of youth
spent on one more beautiful
At I learned the truth

And those of us with ravaged
Lacking in the graces
Desperately at home
lovers on the phone

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

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

The relationed hometown queen
Marries into what she
With a of company
And for the elderly

Remember those who win the
the love they sought to gain
In debentures of
And integrity

Their small town eyes gape at you
In surprise when payment due
accounts received at seventeen

To those of us who knew the
Of that never came
And whose names were never called
When sides for basketball

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

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

Who call and say, come dance me
And murmur obscenities
To ugly like me at seventeen