Luyện nghe bài hát First Street Blues

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

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

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

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

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

can you spare a dime
For a glass of wine
don't you pity me
Just one then I'll be
In a all my own
The only I call home
no hurt can get to me
And no one but me can see

Pretty dance and sing
Laughter is a common
Where no hate has ever
'Cause I let it in
By the warm flame
Every little grape my name
As it climbs on the
And makes the fire higher

Higher than it's ever
Time and space mean nothing
I fall about a or two
So me if I ask you
can you spare a dime

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