Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar And Pen

You're above the street somewhere
Wondering, how ever count out there

You can walk, you can talk, you can
But inside, you've got to write
In your you hold your only friend
Never spend your or your pen

Your guitar or pen
Your guitar or pen
Your guitar or pen
Your guitar or pen

you take up a pencil and sharpen it up
When kicking the fence and still nothing will budge
When the words are until you sit down
Never feel they're worth keeping, not easily found

Then you know in strange, unexplainable way
You must have something
Jumping, thumping, fighting, away
to say

When you through the verse and you end in a scream
And you swear and you curse 'cause the rhyming ain't
But it suddenly comes after of delay
You up your guitar, you can suddenly play

When your fingers are bleeding and the knuckles are
you can be sure, you can open the door
Get off of the floor
You something to write

When you to complain, there's no one who can stop you
But your music proclaims, there's no one who can top you
You are wearing your heart on your feet
You've got a head start away the street

But is that what you To be rich and be gone
Could be there's just one left in the end
Your guitar and pen

you sing to your mum, and you hum and you croon
And she says that she'd it, with more of a tune
And you your guitar at the end of the bed
Then you stick it together and writing again

And you that it won't be too long 'til you're back
To bring her some money, calling you, 'Honey'
in a bloody great sack
In Cadillac

alone
You're
You're alone the street somewhere
Wondering how you'll count out there

You can walk, you can talk, you can
But inside you've got to write
In your hand you hold your friend
Never your guitar or your pen

guitar or your pen
Your or your pen
Your or your pen
guitar or your pen

Your or your pen
Your guitar or pen
guitar or your pen
Your guitar or pen

Never spend guitar or your pen