Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause everybody has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion with her head. rolls
And she's gonna sleep for a couple minutes more
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the cold hearted things I
done
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to about everyone
She says, I've what I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my mind what I'm to say
I'm getting and older and older
And a little further out of the way
You into her eyes and it's more than your heart will allow
In august and everything after, you get a little less you
expected
Well I stumbled washington square just as the sun began to rise
And I across the lawn to the cathedral
And lay in the shadow of st. Marys in the sky
I'm one of these late model children waiting for the king
But there ain't no sign of in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this rock and thing
She wants to be just me
And I want every thing I can see.
You know one day you're little angel,
The next day you're he wanted you to be
They dress you up in white
And they give you very own pair of wings
In august and everything after, I'm everything.
I lalalalalalalalalala
Well I got my
and I got my seven-million dollar
And I got the number of some in New York City
whos wide awake
so I never to spend the night alone
I got this little habit
of peekin down the shirts of all the girls
as they me by
And I wonder it all catches up to me
and I finally down now
Did you I was gonna cry?
I already got my disease
So take your filthy hands off of me
Well I hope you expect me to be crucified
The best that can do
is hang me from the nearest tree
Cause its in San Francisco
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In August and everything
I want else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down from North
I had confidence in the military mind
And now everyone I know is showgirl
and dancing with their off
in some Las Vegas hotel
So Im going to New City
Cause it got a little here for me
I'm gonna myself alone
You know I'm never home
You make the changes the that you need
But I no longer how to pray
I in dog town and its a Dalmatian parade
And I my spots over and over
but they never seem to fade
I am the last remaining
looking for the place the buffalo roam
In August and after
man them buffalo aint never home
In and everything after
man them buffalo aint never home