Luyện nghe bài hát Gassed and Stoked

Well, you your tracks
and now I see you
You had your scattered at sea
There's no grave to visit no to look at
You were in the NY Times
There's no record no no book no movie
Some and some memories
Sometime I dial photo number by mistake
and this is I hear

This is no longer a working number
Please your call
This is no longer a number
Your party live here anymore
This is no longer a number
if you still require
on the line and an operator
will try to you out

I knew I should have seen you Thursday
I I shouldn't left
But you sounded so good spirits so up
I I'd see you next week
I say over and over if I had half a
if I had half a in my head
I sit here dialing a wrong number
and listening to what recording said

I knew I should written, written things down
I always say never forget
Who can a one-eye pilot
Who's a pianist
A 0painter a poet supreme
My friends are blending in my
They're melting one great spirit
and spirit isn't dead

Now I may not remember everything that you
But I all the sings you've done
And not a day by not an hour
when I try to be like you
You were gassed, stoked and to go
and you were that way all the
So I you know why I'm laughing at myselves
every I dial the wrong line

This is no a working number baby