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 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 will start proking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in. in his own key, of course. u
The place is just soggy with nostalgia. well, a such song might be called bright college days, and might go like this.

Bright college days, oh, carefree days fly,
To thee we sing our glasses raised on high.
drink a toast as each of us recalls
Ivy-covered in ivy-covered halls.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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