Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad goodbye
Yesterday's moments I
the bleak street, week kneed partings I recall
It's the mistier mists the hazier
The sun and the easier lays
all the more reason for laughing and crying
When you're younger and isn't to hard at all

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

Out on the street we'd gather and meet
And up the sidewalk
With restless feet
on the time we'd broaden our minds
More in the hall
we did in the school hall
With the down town gum bums
Watching the night life the and the fun

Never to be the boy next door
Always I'd be something more
But it easy for a small town boy
It easy at all
it right and doin' it wrong
It's from an arm chair
Waves of alternatives wash over my
Have my poached for breakfast I guess

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