Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad eyed
Yesterday's I remember
It's the street, week kneed partings I recall
It's the mistier mists the hazier
The brighter sun and the easier
There's all the more reason for laughing and
When you're and life isn't to hard at all

It's the fantastic
Of the Sundays
bored you to rages of tears
The unending
To waste all good times
In of your middle-aged years
the vertical hold all the things that you're told
For the everyday it all turns to zero
And all the more reason
For or dying when you're young
And troubles are all very small

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

Never to be the boy next door
Always thought I'd be more
But it easy for a small town boy
It easy at all
Thinkin' it and doin' it wrong
It's easier from an arm
Waves of alternatives wash my sleepiness
Have my eggs for breakfast I guess

I think I'll be Eastwood
Jimi Hendrix he was
try William the Conqueror
Now who do I like