Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up 'cause everybody else has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion with her head. over
And says gonna sleep for a couple minutes more
I I'm sorry to maria for all the cold hearted things that I
have
I said I'm by now at least once to just about everyone
She says, forgotten what I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my what I'm supposed to say
I'm older and older and older
And a little further out of the way
You look into her eyes and more than your heart will allow
In august and everything after, you get a little than you
expected
Well I stumbled washington square just as the sun began to rise
And I walked across the to the cathedral
And lay in the shadow of st. Marys in the sky
I'm just one of these late model children waiting for the
But there ain't no sign of in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this rock and roll
She to be just like me
And I every damn thing I can see.
You know one day you're daddy's angel,
The next day you're everything he you to be
They you up in white satin
And give you your very own pair of wings
In and everything after, I'm after everything.
I lalalalalalalalalala
Well I got my
and I got my dollar home
And I got the number of some girl in New York
always wide awake
so I never have to spend the night
I got this nasty little
of down the shirts of all the little girls
as they me by
And I wonder it all catches up to me
and I finally down now
Did you think I was gonna
Well I got my disease
So your fuckin filthy hands off of me
Well I hope you expect me to be crucified
The best that can do
is just hang me from the nearest
its midnight in San Francisco
and Im waiting here for on my knees
In and everything after
I want else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came from North Dakota
Cause I had confidence in the military
And now I know is turning showgirl
and with their shirt off
in some Las hotel line
So Im going to New York
Cause it got a little here for me
I'm gonna find myself
You I'm never coming home
You make the the changes that you need
But I no longer how to pray
I live in dog town and its a Dalmatian
And I change my spots over and
but they seem to fade away
I am the last remaining
looking for the place where the roam
In August and after
man them buffalo aint never home
In August and after
man them aint never comin home