Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Red

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