Luyện nghe bài hát For The Roses

I heard it in the wind last night, sounded like
Did you get a resounding for you way up here?
It like many dim years ago
Since I heard that 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 have to tell me they saw you somewhere

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

the days when you used to sit and make up
Your tunes for love and pour simple sorrow
To the sound hole and your knee and now seen on giant screens
And at parties for the press and for people who have of you
From the company, they toss your latest 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 looking 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 it in the wind last night, sounded like applause
Chilly now, end of summer, no more shiny hot
It was just the arbutus and the bumping of the logs
And the swept down black water like an empty spotlight