Luyện nghe bài hát Bright College Days

Thank you, for my first encore I'd like to turn to a type of song that people like myself find ourselves to with increasing frequency as time goes on, and that is the college alma mate
U'll find yourself at a reunion of grads, and old undergrads, and eh... somebody will start proking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in. in his own key, of course. u
The is just soggy with nostalgia. well, a typical such song might be called bright college days, and might go like this.

Bright college days, oh, carefree days fly,
To thee we sing with our glasses on high.
Let's a toast as each of us recalls
Ivy-covered professors in halls.

on the spigot,
Pour the beer and it,
And igit-ur.

to parties we tossed,
To the games we lost,
We shall claim we won them some day.

To the young and sweet,
To the back seat
Of our beat up chevrolet.

To the and benzedrine,
To the way the dean
Tried so hard to be pals us all.

To we fibbed,
To the papers we
the genius who lived down the hall.

To the down at Morey's (wherever that may be)
Let us drink a toast to all we the best.
We will through all the lectures,
And on the exams,
And pass, and be forgotten with the rest.

Oh, soon we'll be out the cold world's strife.
Soon we'll be sliding down the razor of life.

But as we go our sep'rate ways,
We shall ne'er forget thee, thou golden days.

Hearts of youth,
full of truth,
Six parts gin to one vermouth.