Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen

I the truth at seventeen
That love was for beauty queens
And high school girls with clear skinned
Who married and then retired
The I never knew
The night charades of youth
Were on one more beautiful
At I learned the truth...
And those of us with faces
Lacking in the social
Desperately remained at
Inventing on the phone
Who to say "come dance with me"
And murmured obscenities
It all it seems at seventeen...
A eyed girl in hand me downs
Whose name I never pronounce
Said: "Pity please the ones who
They only get what deserve"
The rich hometown queen
Marries into she needs
With a guarantee of
And for the elderly...
So remember who win the game
Lose the love they to gain
In debitures of quality and integrity
Their small-town eyes will at you
In dull surprise payment due
accounts received at seventeen...
To those of us who knew the
Of valentines that came
And whose names were never called
When sides for basketball
It was ago and far away
the world was than today
when were all they gave for free
to duckling girls like me...
We all play the game, and we dare
We ourselves at solitaire
Inventing on the phone
Repenting other unknown
That call and say: "Come on, with me"
And murmur vague
At ugly like me, at seventeen...