Luyện nghe bài hát Eleanor Young

Eleanor young, eleanor
Standing on a lonely hilltop in the appalachian
Eleanor sing, scream
Shout loud for your own green
Doors open for the country girl
Oh, they to you
They sung to you songs you weren't meant to
They showed you life your were never meant to see
Yeah, you should seen right through
But you

grow, eleanor cold
Midnight in a dim-lit diner, in the driving detroit
yearn, eleanor learn
One with no last name
Your runs who do you blame
Oh, he to you
He did to you they taught you were sin
He took from you the that was within you
He showed you things your eyes should never have
And the saddest thing of all, baby you
Yeah, yeah, the thing of all, you believed
Yeah mama you

age, eleanor cage
See on new year's day
Sun shines on the rose parade
Eleanor ache, eleanor
Come out west with last born child
I grew up scared, weird, and
Oh you to me
You hid from me knowledge I should known
You kept from me the life was my own
You shielded me from things I should seen
For a very short mama, I believed...