Luyện nghe bài hát Bright College Days

Thank you, for my first encore I'd to turn to a type of song that people like myself find ourselves subjected 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 start proking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in. each 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 days, oh, carefree days that fly,
To thee we sing our glasses raised on high.
Let's a toast as each of us recalls
Ivy-covered in ivy-covered halls.

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

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

To the young and sweet,
To the spacious seat
Of our roommate's up chevrolet.

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

To we fibbed,
To the we cribbed
From the who lived down the hall.

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

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

But as we go our sordid ways,
We shall ne'er forget thee, golden college days.

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