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 subjected to with 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... will start proking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in. each in his own key, of course. u
The place is 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 with our raised on high.
Let's drink a as each of us recalls
Ivy-covered in ivy-covered halls.

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

Here's to we tossed,
To the that we lost,
We claim that we won them some day.

To the girls and sweet,
To the spacious back
Of our beat up chevrolet.

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

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

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

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

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

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