Luyện nghe bài hát Blues For The Muse

I wake up in the early I see my day walk in
I wake up in the early I start to begin
I drink up my to drive dreams away
And I about leaving but remain for the day

Oh, glory but I just stay
about my loving, yes, some of the time

I to take it easy
Ain't it hard like say
But I can

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

They say all butterflies
Don't let your dreams get in your
But Orpheus the sunrise
'Cause he knew how to

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

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

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

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

And I think I'll try cloud
It's just my face you see here
And it's just the singing
And I have to let her her way

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

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

Well, she like the seashore
I don't ride on your seesaw
I will call up the angels if they a little word to say

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