Luyện nghe bài hát At Seventeen (Remastered)

I the truth at seventeen
That was meant for beauty queens
And school girls with clear skinned smiles
Who married young and retired.
The I never knew
The Friday charades of youth
Were spent on one beautiful
At seventeen I the truth

And those of us with faces
Lacking in the social
Desperately at home
Inventing lovers on the
Who called to say dance with me
and murmured vague
It all it seems
At

A brown eyed girl in me downs
Whose name I never pronounce
Said, "Pity the ones who serve,
They get what they deserve"
The rich relationed hometown
Marries what she needs
a guarantee of company
And haven for the

Remember who win the game
Lose the they sought to gain
of quality
And dubious
Their small town will gape at you
In dull when payment due
accounts received
At

To of us who know the pain
of valentines that never
And those whose were never called
choosing sides for basketball
It was ago and far away
The was younger than today
And dreams were all gave for free
To duckling girls like me

We all play the and when we dare
To ourselves at solitaire
Inventing lovers on the
Repenting other lives
That call and say, dance with me
and murmur obscenities
At girls like me
At