Luyện nghe bài hát First Street Blues

Don Lowance, the man who plays with me, and I
Were born in a town
And we think it was a different sort of small
Town because in our town, we had a and people
Used to make up stories about the

Sinse the were made up most of them started:
"Once upon a time, there was a very dragon"
Except didn't have any way of knowing that the
Dragon was friendly so they shot at him with and
Threw rocks at him. And the dragon being a of a
sport, he ate a lot of those people up

Now, the dragon was messing up their senses,
Fierce until one day he wandered into the that
Sold spirits, and after a fast brunch of the
Owner and four emplyees, he broke into wine

And that did it, that day on the dragon was not
Only a dragon, he was a happy friendly dragon

And now all he does is up and down the streets of
Our small and tap people on their shoulders and
Ask them for a little change so he can buy of that
Stuff he likes better than people

Buddy can you a dime
For a little of wine
don't you pity me
Just one drink I'll be
In a all my own
The only I call home
Where no can get to me
And no one but me can see

Pretty flowers dance and
is a common thing
Where no has ever been
'Cause I let it in
By the warm flame
Every little calls my name
As it climbs on the
And makes the fire burn

Higher than it's been
Time and space nothing then
I fall a mile or two
So me if I ask you
can you spare a dime

And that's the story of the town that Don and I
Was born in and our dragon, fairly strange