Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I the truth at seventeen
That love was meant for beauty
And school girls with clear skinned smiles
Who married young and then
The valentines I never
The Friday night of youth
Were on one more beautiful
At I learned the truth...
And of us with ravaged faces
Lacking in the graces
Desperately remained at
lovers on the phone
Who to say "come dance with me"
And murmured obscenities
It all it seems at seventeen...
A brown eyed in hand me downs
Whose I never could pronounce
"Pity please the ones who serve
They get what they deserve"
The rich relationed hometown
Marries what she needs
With a guarantee of
And for the elderly...
So remember who win the game
the love they sought to gain
In debitures of quality and integrity
Their eyes will gape at you
In surprise when payment due
Exceeds accounts at seventeen...
To those of us who knew the
Of that never came
And those whose names were never
choosing sides for basketball
It was ago and far away
the world was younger than
when dreams all they gave for free
to duckling girls like me...
We all play the game, and we dare
We cheat at solitaire
lovers on the phone
Repenting other lives
That and say: "Come on, dance with me"
And murmur obscenities
At girls like me, at seventeen...