Luyện nghe bài hát August Was a Heavy Month

I'll take photograph
Before the old one
It reminds me of those that past
And quickly away
But it on in the early night
up on you
Those scenes of
Crushing on cue
days are growing colder now
The is growing dim
was a heavy month
And now the nights are in
Poor Baby Blue's up again
Inside her pain
I'd her if I could I say
She us all to shame
Alright, alright I know got a lot
to answer for
But am I the only one to
And anyway keeping score
But the seems so much brighter now
She's her blood again
August was a heavy
Wash it down September

Baby Blue picks up her life
And for the Chelsea train
All the stars shine down on her
And August was a month

The photograph is and torn
being picked up, put down
Like holy relic
Whose worshippers are
Searching through their books
For the grail of "why"
But the total sum of
no more than you or I
Alright, alright says Blue
Who doesn't really
August was a month
But came at last.

*written by Bob
*taken from the "Deep In the Heart of Knowhere"