Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Red

in a pile of trash on the of first and park.
as tall as the street light.
we over.
two kids on a and white dyno.
my mom and dad for my birthday.
just week.
we're our fortune here.
once a time.
by a pocket knife.
you me your secrets.
i you all of mine.
when i'm looking back now.
i i could say i'm sorry.
i'm of me and you.
when things felt right.
this we met at the playground.
we sat on the of the tractor tire.
and of our plans for the next five days.
over cherokee red.
sometime in late november.
we out the ice together.
the tied around my waist.
you'd pull me back if i fall.
night.
sending signals through the blinds with flashlights.
the dog would bark till early morning sunrise.
some roman candles and a book of matches night.
explaining burn in our clothes at dinner.
headlights ran across the bedroom wall.
we thought that it might be a ufo outer space.
and sometimes we out on the roof.
and tuned the radio into the auto-rama drive in show