Luyện nghe bài hát Blues For The Muse

I wake up in the when I see my day walk in
I wake up in the early when I start to
I drink up my coffee to dreams away
And I think about but remain for the day

Oh, but I just stay blind
Think my loving, yes, some of the time

I want to it easy
Ain't it like they say
But I can

And most any morning, most any
I like to be into my guitar day

They say it's all
Don't let your dreams get in your
But made the sunrise
he knew how to play

Well, she so fadey, I called my guitar lady
a noted writer, I just can't seem to let her be
And she is my flower, I call her my hour
She's a low special, and baby that's for me

I got sorrow spells, I got sorrow
She up low to the blues away
And it's raining in the ocean, raining in the

And on the mountain and just like they say
I'm just the string striker, just the
I no price fighter, it's easy to play

Well, she sings like the
Tonight I ride on your seesaw
I will call up the angels if have a little word to say

And I I'll try cloud walking
It's just my face you see talking
And it's just the guitar
And I to let her have her way

And it's all right, you're in the now
And all right, you're in the graveyard now

You may weep, you may
You may pass life so gay
But in life, I swear sometimes
Surely going to have to your leaving day

Well, she sings like the
Tonight I don't on your seesaw
I will call up the if they have a little word to say

And I think I'll try walking
It's just my you see here talking
And it's just the guitar
And I have to let her her way