Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I leaned the truth at
That was meant for beauty queens
And high school girls with smiles
Who married young and retired

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

And those of us ravaged faces
Lacking in the 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 girl in
Whose name I never pronounce
Said, "Pity, please, the ones who
'Cause they get what they deserve"

And the relationed hometown queen
Marries what she needs
With a of company
And haven for the

So remember those who win the
Lose the love they to gain
In debentures of and dubious integrity

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

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

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

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

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