Luyện nghe bài hát Hippie Boy

I was down the street the other day
And a sight came my eyes
It was a hippie boy, I must have been twice his size
His appearance typified his strange
Gaudy clothes, long stringy hair hanging
I'd seen perhaps a thousand in my early trips to

As he walked me on down the block
I no unpleasing smell
He might been on the weed or even LSD
But if he was I couldn't

So we walked together that way through this
Finally he turned to me
And he, he said, "Friend, you know we're a miles apart
But you know we can enjoy the sunshine and the weather
So why we put our differences aside
And talk to each other"

You see this box my arm
To you plain, it has no charm
But to dearest to my heart
box has played a tragic part

This little one can't tell you himself his life and how he died
But if anyone else speak for him I guess I'm qualified
This boy was in Chicago, he didn't why he was there
He was with his family and friends and he didn't care

You might have one of those
Who saw the struggle there on television screen
The tragic thing is so much else
That no one else could seen

A stranger handed this boy a to do a simple chore
To carry a to a nearby hotel
And he returned he'd get two more
But he came back he sort of lost his way
Walking through the
One of them you ask yourself, how the Lord allowed

But when he was found he was he is now
sweet and still
And in his little hand was a dollar bill
Now you can take that
Get four on it compound it quarterly at any downtown bank
So they can back some hot new tank or atom

What I'm going to tell you now, you can or you can leave
You kind of listened to my so far but just one more thing
the same for any hippie, bum or hillbilly out on the street
Just remember this little boy and never more than you can eat
Now could you help us sing song, please

There will be peace in the valley for him now we
I will think of the little boy that way, that way