Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause else has got someplace to go
She makes a motion with her head. rolls over
And says she's gonna sleep for a couple more
I said I'm to maria for all the cold hearted things that I
done
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to about everyone
She says, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my mind what I'm to say
I'm getting older and and older
And always a further out of the way
You into her eyes and it's more than your heart will allow
In august and after, you get a little less than you
expected
Well I stumbled into washington square 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 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 wants to be like me
And I want every damn I can see.
You know one day daddy's little angel,
The next day everything he wanted you to be
dress you up in white satin
And they give you your very own pair of
In august and after, I'm after everything.
I said
Well I got my
and I got my dollar home
And I got the number of some girl in New City
always wide awake
so I never have to the night alone
I got this little habit
of peekin down the shirts of all the little
as they me by
And I wonder when it all up to me
and I finally break now
Did you I was gonna cry?
Well I got my disease
So take your fuckin hands off of me
Well I hope you dont me to be crucified
The best they can do
is just hang me from the tree
Cause its midnight in San
and Im waiting for Jesus on my knees
In August and everything
I somebody else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
down from North Dakota
Cause I had confidence in the military
And now everyone I is turning showgirl
and with their shirt 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 make the changes the that you need
But I no longer how to pray
I live in dog town and its a Dalmatian
And I change my spots and over
but they never seem to fade
I am the remaining Indian
looking for the place where the buffalo
In August and after
man buffalo aint never comin home
In August and everything
man buffalo aint never comin home