Luyện nghe bài hát Here’s To Life

How did Camus really die night?
were they when he died was it really his time?
or was it
and Holden Caufield is a of mine
we go drinking from to time
and I find: it harder every time

off
but you're out on the again
don't you
did you you couldn't swim
off
until you're out on the again
I'm not going to play if ain't no way I'll win

Hemingway never seemed to mind the banalities of a normal
and I find: it gets every time
so he aimed a shotgun into the
placed his in between the two and sighed:
to life!

off
but you're out on the street
you stop
did you you couldn't swim
off
until you're out on the again
I'm not to play if there ain't no way I'll win

Hey there Salinger, did you do?
just when the world was to you
to write anything meant anything
you told us you through
and it's been years you passed away
but I see no plaque, and I see no
and I can't help believing you wanted it way

Vincent Van Gogh, why do you
you were on your way to heaven but the was steep
and who was there to break your
guilty, one and all
and I don't know much, but I do know
with a heart comes a rebel fist
and I can't help agreeing with that would not quit

and it me sick when I think of it
all my heroes could not with this
and I hope you rest in because with us you never did
and K.D.C. you much too young
and you my life
but I draw the line at
so to life!