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... somebody will start proking out one of these things and everyone will gradually in. each in his own key, of course. u
The place is just 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 drink a toast as of us recalls
professors in ivy-covered halls.

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

Here's to we tossed,
To the games 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
Tried so hard to be pals 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 a toast to all we love the best.
We will through all the lectures,
And on the exams,
And we'll pass, and be forgotten the rest.

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

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

Hearts of youth,
Hearts of truth,
Six gin to one part vermouth.