Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause everybody else has got to go
She a little motion with her head. rolls over
And she's gonna sleep for a couple minutes more
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the cold things that I
done
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to just about
She says, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it my mind 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 and it's more than your heart will allow
In and everything after, you get a little less than you
expected
Well I stumbled into washington square just as the sun began to
And I walked the lawn to the cathedral
And lay down in the of st. Marys in the sky
I'm just one of late model children waiting for the king
But there no sign of elvis in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this and roll thing
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 he wanted you to be
They dress you up in satin
And give you your very own pair of wings
In august and everything after, I'm everything.
I said
I got my reservations
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 alone
I got nasty little habit
of peekin down the shirts of all the girls
as pass me by
And I when it all catches up to me
and I finally break now
Did you think I was cry?
I already got my disease
So your fuckin filthy hands off of me
Well I hope you dont me to be crucified
The best they can do
is just hang me the nearest tree
Cause its in San Francisco
and Im here for Jesus 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 mind
And now I know is turning showgirl
and dancing with their off
in some Las Vegas hotel
So Im going to New City
Cause it got a sleazy here for me
I'm gonna myself alone
You I'm never coming home
You the changes the changes that you need
But I no longer know how to
I in dog town and its a Dalmatian parade
And I change my spots over and
but they seem to fade away
I am the last Indian
looking for the where the buffalo roam
In August and everything
man them buffalo never comin home
In August and everything
man buffalo aint never comin home