Luyện nghe bài hát Gassed and Stoked

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

This is no longer a number baby
Please redial call
is no longer a working number
Your party doesn't here anymore
This is no a working number
if you require help
Stay on the line and an
will try to you out

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

I knew I should have written, written down
I always say I'll forget
Who can a one-eye pilot
Who's a pianist
A 0painter a poet songwriter
My friends are in my head
They're melting into one spirit
and that isn't dead

Now I may not everything that you said
But I remember all the sings you've
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 way all the time
So I guess you why I'm laughing at myselves
every time I dial the line

is no longer a working number baby