Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

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

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

And of us with ravaged faces
Lacking in the social
Desperately at home
Inventing on the phone

Who to say, "Come dance with me"
And vague obscenities
It isn't all it at seventeen

A brown-eyed in hand-me-downs
Whose name I never pronounce
Said, "Pity, please, the who serve
'Cause they only get what deserve"

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

So remember who win the game
Lose the love they to gain
In of quality and dubious integrity

Their small eyes will gape at you
In dull surprise when due
Exceeds accounts at seventeen

To those of us who the pain
Of valentines never came
And those whose names were called
choosing sides for basketball

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

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

They call and say, "Come on, with me"
And murmur vague
At ugly girls me at seventeen