Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I learned the at seventeen
That love was meant for beauty
And high school girls with clear 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 with ravaged
Lacking in the graces
Desperately at home
Inventing lovers on the
Who called to say "come dance me"
And vague obscenities
It isn't all it at seventeen...
A brown girl in hand me downs
Whose name I could pronounce
Said: "Pity please the ones who
They only get what deserve"
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 debitures of and dubious integrity
Their small-town eyes will at you
In surprise when payment due
Exceeds accounts at seventeen...
To of us who knew 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 than
when dreams all they gave for free
to duckling girls like me...
We all the game, and when we dare
We cheat at solitaire
Inventing lovers on the
Repenting lives unknown
That call and say: "Come on, dance me"
And murmur obscenities
At ugly like me, at seventeen...