Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost River Bed

There was a time I was a little guy and the radio played
a broom for guitar
and pretending to down the stage
the people sang my songs
just the neighbour shouting from below Hay!
insane?! Ill call them cops
Another time I was a little guy
A six chord in my
They one hundred thousand
Yet not good to me sing
Sometimes I my eard explode
that neighbour shouting off below
From that day as background voice he the band
Na na na na
past is a ghost river bed, yeah
Another time I met a shy black haired fool of Elton John
Her hands touched on the black and white keys of her piano so
slipping on the the silk
She was a living thing
I said Hey! keep on playin , Ill call the
A friend o mine knew me I was a child
and he the guitar
weve up in the same small town,
in the old tunes
started singing aloud
something made us feel so
drink health
raise voice and turn to man
Na na na na
Na na na na
Swimming in a ghost bed
Swimming in a ghost bed
Felt like swimming in a river bed
in a ghost river bed