Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad goodbye
moments I remember
It's the bleak street, week partings 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 isn't to hard at all

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

Out here on the street we'd gather and
And scuff up the
With endlessly restless
on the time we'd broaden our minds
More in the pool
Than we did in the hall
With the down chewing gum bums
the night life the lights and the fun

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

I think I'll be Eastwood
Jimi he was good
Let's try the Conqueror
Now who do I like