Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

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

The valentines I knew
The Friday night charades of
Were spent on one more
At seventeen I learned the

And of us with ravaged faces
in the social graces
Desperately remained at
Inventing on the phone

Who to say, "Come dance with me"
And vague obscenities
It all it seems at seventeen

A brown-eyed in hand-me-downs
Whose name I could pronounce
Said, "Pity, please, the who serve
'Cause they only get what deserve"

And the rich hometown queen
Marries into what she
a guarantee of company
And for the elderly

So remember those who win the
the love they sought to gain
In debentures of quality and dubious

small town eyes will gape at you
In surprise when payment due
Exceeds received at seventeen

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

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

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

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