Luyện nghe bài hát For The Roses

I it in the wind last night, sounded like applause
Did you get a round for you way up here?
It seems like dim years ago
Since I heard that face to face or you face to face
tonight I can feel you here
I get notes on butterflies and lilac sprays
From girls who just have to tell me they saw you

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

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

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

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