Luyện nghe bài hát Blues For The Muse

I up in the early when I see my day walk in
I wake up in the early when I to begin
I drink up my coffee to drive dreams
And I think about leaving but for the day

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

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

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

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

Well, she so fadey, I called 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 baby enough for me

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

And stones on the and just like they say
I'm just the striker, just the lamplighter
I ain't no fighter, it's easy to play

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

And I think I'll try cloud
It's my face you see here talking
And it's just the guitar
And I to let her have 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 lucky in life, I sometimes
Surely going to have to meet your day

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

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