Luyện nghe bài hát Heartbreak Dreamer

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I was turning nineteen, on a December night
Burning like kerosene for nearly of my life
And I barely had the GPA to it out of Eugene
You can blame it on me with a while
I'm falling during the SATs
And as I pack my and headed to a foreign land
One way on a one way plan
Laying my head alone each night
The same devil's calling and that same old
Cause this one's for sons living in the middle love
Where they coming and a halfway rush of blood
This ones for those first prayers to
on a that seems never ending

For all the heartbreak dreamers for the light
Looking for just one reason to get through the
Every lost believer caught in the fight
All the heartbreak dreamers gonna be
sing

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And I was turning twenty five in a city don't sleep
Was feeling only half to the dreams that I keep
And I kept on waiting only she's for me
You burning down on a quarter tank of pain with the soles off your feet
And you've waiting and praying for the right one to come
Watch the rising and the of another setting sun
Nobody seems quite good for you except
the wrong one she keep back to
So this for Mike still waiting for his wife
one's for grandma losing the love of her life
This ones for those first to heaven
on a that seems never ending

For all the heartbreak dreamers waiting for the
Looking for just one reason to get the night
Every long believer caught in the fight
All the dreamers gonna be alright
sing

La la...

And this one right ah.. this is for the fat girls
one is a... is for the little brothers
This is for the wimps, for the childhood
that tormented them
To the former queen and for the milk crate ball players
For the nighttime cereal eaters and for the
Walmart store front door greeters
Shake the
This is for the benches and the sitting upon them
For the bus drivers driving a broken hymns
To the men who to hold down three
simply to hold up their children
For the schoolers and for the midnight bike riders trying to fly
the dust
This is for the two who cannot be understood
they speak half English and half God
Shake the
For the boys the beautiful beautiful sisters
the dust
For the girls with those brothers who are crazy
Those gym wallflowers and the twelve
year-old of taking public showers
For the kid who is always late to 'cause he forgets the combination to his lockers
For the girl who loved else
the dust
This is for the hard men who want but know that it won't come
For the one's amendments who not up
For the who are forgotten
For the ones who are told to speak only when you are to
And they are never spoken to (La la...)
every time you stand so you do not forget yourself
Do not let one go by that doesn't
remind you that your heart beats a hundred times a day
And that there are gallons of blood making every one of you