Luyện nghe bài hát For The Roses

I it in the wind last night
It like applause
Did you get a resounding for you
Way up
It seems like many dim ago
Since I that face to face
Or you face to face
Thought tonight I can feel you
I get notes
On butterflies and sprays
From who just have to tell me
saw you somewhere
In some office a poet
And he as he sings
And he asks some guy to his soul around
On your red ribbon runner
The rev of motors
Finely tuned like women
In evening gowns
Up the
Off to the
Your in the news
Everything's first
The lights go
And its you up there
Getting them to feel that
the days when you used to sit
And make up tunes for love
And pour your simple
To the and your knee
And now you're on giant screens
And at for the press
And for people who slices of you
the company
They toss around your latest egg
Speculation--well, who's to
If the next one in the
Will for them so
I I seem ungrateful
my teeth sunk in the hand
That brings me
I really can't give up yet
Now I sit up
The critic!
And they introduce some
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 start out the hammers
And the
And the
I heard it in the last night
It like applause
now
End of
No more hot nights
It was just the arbutus
And the of the logs
And the moon swept down like
Like an empty