Luyện nghe bài hát For The Roses

I heard it in the last night
It sounded like
Did you get a round for you
Way up
It like 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
From girls who just to tell me
saw you somewhere
In office sits a poet
And he trembles as he
And he asks some guy to his soul around
On your mark red ribbon
The rev of motors
Finely tuned like women
In thirties gowns
Up the
Off to the
Your in the news
Everything's first
The lights go
And its just you up
Getting them to like that
the days when you used to sit
And make up tunes for love
And pour your sorrow
To the and your knee
And now you're seen on giant
And at for the press
And for who have slices of you
the company
They toss around latest golden egg
Speculation--well, to know
If the one in the nest
Will glitter for so
I guess I ungrateful
With my teeth in the hand
That me things
I really can't give up yet
Now I sit up
The critic!
And they introduce band
But seem so much confetti
Looking at 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 it in the wind last night
It like applause
now
End of
No shiny hot nights
It was the arbutus rustling
And the of the logs
And the moon swept down like
an empty spotlight