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 when I start to
I drink up my coffee to drive dreams
And I think about but remain for the day

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

I want to take it
it hard like they say
But I can

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

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

Well, she sings so fadey, I my guitar lady
She's a noted writer, I just seem to let her be
And she is my flower, I her my easy hour
She's a low special, and that's enough for me

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

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

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

And I think try cloud walking
It's just my you see here talking
And it's the guitar 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 your life so gay
But in life, I swear sometimes
Surely going to have to meet your day

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

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