Luyện nghe bài hát Burned Out Affair

Everything was
When all the girls were
And
Was the usual to do
was sad
But the
The kids the clumsy eyes

We burned and we
And ourselves
we learned mothers
Could haunt us with
Split milk and
scratches and cuts
On the cheap polished
Of the rats

So we stole magazines and some bikes for a
dazzling devices for Superboy's bride
We a few
We a few
And someday
To crouch in corners
in mind's eye

Well I can't bring
I can't back
It's fading
The tin boys and girls
All melted

Everything was
all the boys were girls
And
Was the thing to do
But when men become
That old thrill's not
Just some tired old
With their out affairs

I can't back
I can't think
It's fading
The tin boys and young
All away