Luyện nghe bài hát For The Roses

I heard it in the wind last night, like applause
Did you get a resounding for you way up here?
It seems many dim years ago
I heard that face to face or seen you face to face
Though I can feel you here
I get these notes on butterflies and lilac
From girls who just to tell me they saw you somewhere

In some sits a poet and he trembles as he sings
And he asks some guy to his soul around
On your mark red ribbon runner, the rev of motors
Finely tuned like women in thirties evening gowns
Up the charts, off to the
name's in the news, everything's first class
The lights go down and it's you up there
Getting to feel like that

Remember the days when you to sit and make up
Your for love and pour your simple sorrow
To the sound and your knee and now you're seen on giant screens
And at parties for the press and for people who slices of you
From the company, they toss around your golden egg
Speculation, well, who's to
If the next one in the nest will glitter for so

I I seem ungrateful with my teeth sunk in the hand
That brings me things I really can't give up yet
Now I sit up here, the critic, and introduce some band
But they seem so much confetti looking at on my TV set
Oh, the power and the glory just when getting a taste for worship
start bringing out the hammers and the boards and the nails

I heard it in the wind last night, sounded applause
Chilly now, end of summer, no more shiny hot
It was the arbutus rustling and the bumping of the logs
And the moon swept down black water like an empty