Luyện nghe bài hát FUTURES AND PASTS [l]

I was in a dream
When a policeman brought my mother
By the I didn't scream
I was too old for

I was in a drunken
The pubs closed
It was o'clock
At the of the street it seemed
was a policeman lost in the fog

I but I don't see it
I understand but I see it
I but I don't read it
Futures and

You can cry for your lost
Will you cry for our lost
But how you hated it
And cause you couldn't state it?

And it's for the note, see it
And it's for the note, say it
And time for the note, read it
and Pasts

Look at the woman of
at the man of forty-nine
You can their lousy lives
You can see their ugly face

They but they don't see it
understand but they don't see it
I but I don't read it
and Pasts

I but I don't see it
I but I don't see it
I but I don't read it
Futures and