Luyện nghe bài hát For The Roses

I it in the wind last night
It sounded like
Did you get a round for you
Way up
It seems many dim years ago
Since I heard face to face
Or seen you face to
Thought I can feel you here
I get notes
On butterflies and lilac
girls who just have to tell me
They saw you
In office sits a poet
And he as he sings
And he some guy to circulate his soul around
On mark red ribbon runner
The caressing rev of
Finely tuned like fancy
In thirties gowns
Up the
Off to the
Your in the news
first class--
The go down--
And its just you up
Getting them to feel like
Remember the when you used to sit
And make up your tunes for
And pour simple sorrow
To the and your knee
And now you're seen on screens
And at parties for the
And for who have slices of you
From the
They toss around latest golden egg
Speculation--well, to know
If the next one in the
Will glitter for so
I I seem ungrateful
With my teeth sunk in the
brings me things
I really can't give up yet
Now I sit up
The critic!
And they introduce band
But they so much confetti
at them on my T.V. set
Oh the power and the
Just you're getting a taste for worship
They bringing out the hammers
And the
And the
I heard it in the wind last
It like applause
now
End of
No more hot nights
It was just the arbutus
And the bumping of the
And the moon swept down water
an empty spotlight