Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost River Bed

There was a time when I was a little guy and the radio
Took a broom for
and pretending to walk the stage
thought the people sang my
just the neighbour shouting from sayin Hay!
Youre insane?! Ill call them
Another time still I was a guy
A six chord in my
seem one hundred thousand
Yet not good to me sing
Sometimes I my eard explode
that neighbour shouting off below
From that day as voice he joined the band
Na na na na
Sometime past is a ghost bed, yeah
Another time I met a shy black haired girl fool of John
Her hands touched on the and white keys of her piano so soft
slipping on the the silk
She was playin a thing
I Hey! keep on playin , Ill call the band
A friend o knew me since I was a child
and he the guitar
weve up in the same small town,
in the old tunes
singing songs aloud
something made us feel so
drink youth
raise your voice and to man
Na na na na
Na na na na
Swimming in a river bed
Swimming in a river bed
like swimming in a ghost river bed
Swimming in a ghost bed