Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar And Pen

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

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

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

you take up a pencil and sharpen it up
When you're kicking the fence and still nothing will
When the are immobile until you sit down
feel they're worth keeping, they're not easily found

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

When you sing through the and you end in a scream
And you swear and you curse 'cause the rhyming clean
But it comes after years of delay
You up your guitar, you can suddenly play

When your fingers are and the knuckles are white
Then you can be sure, you can the door
Get off of the tonight
You have to write

When you want to complain, 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 jumping
You've got a head start away the street

But is that what you want? To be and be gone
Could be there's just one thing in the end
guitar and your pen

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

And you know that it won't be too long you're back
To bring her some money, she's calling you,
Stashed in a great sack
In Cadillac

You're
You're
You're above the street somewhere
Wondering how you'll ever count out

You can walk, you can talk, you can
But inside you've got to write
In your hand you hold your only
spend your guitar or your pen

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

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

Never your guitar or your pen