Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

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

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

And those of us ravaged faces
in the social graces
Desperately at home
Inventing on the phone

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

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

The rich relationed hometown
into what she needs
With a of company
And for the elderly

Remember who win the game
Lose the love sought to gain
In debentures of
And dubious

Their 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 whose names were called
When choosing for basketball

It was ago and far away
The world was younger today
dreams were all they gave for free
To ugly duckling girls me

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

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