Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad eyed
Yesterday's I remember
It's the bleak street, week kneed I recall
It's the mistier mists the days
The sun and the easier lays
There's all the reason for laughing and crying
When you're younger and life to hard at all

the fantastic drowse
Of the afternoon
bored you to rages of tears
The unending
To waste all good times
In thoughts of middle-aged years
It's the vertical hold all the things that told
For the everyday hero it all to zero
And there's all the more
For living or dying when young
And your are all very small

Out on the street we'd gather and meet
And up the sidewalk
With endlessly feet
Half on the time we'd our minds
More in the pool
Than we did in the hall
With the town chewing gum bums
Watching the night the lights and the fun

Never wanted to be the boy door
Always thought I'd be more
But it easy for a small town boy
It ain't at all
Thinkin' it right and doin' it
It's easier an arm chair
Waves of alternatives over my sleepiness
my eggs poached for breakfast I guess

I think I'll be Clint
Hendrix he was good
Let's try William the
Now who else do I