Luyện nghe bài hát I Watched the Film the Song Remains the Same

I watched the film The Song Remains the
At the movies when I was a kid
At a Canton, Ohio mall friends
One warm summer

Jimmy Page tall on screen
I was mesmerized by
The Peter Grant and John Paul Jones dream sequence
The close-up of the double-neck SG

And though I the sound of the roaring Les Paul
What spoke to me most was 'Rain and 'Bron-Yr-Aur'
And I loved the thunder of Jon Bonham's
But even more I like "No Quarter's" low Rhodes hum

I don't know what or what anyone did
From my earliest I was a very melancholic kid
anything close to me at all in the world died
To my heart, forever, it be tied

when my friend was thrown from his moped
When some of a big truck back-ended him
And when the who sat in front of me in remedial
Was killed in an accident one and quickly forgotten about at school

And when we got the that my grandmother passed
The nervous tension I'd feeling for months broke
And strangely I
I went to my bedroom and I lay down
And in my and in the heaviness of everything I drowned

Though I kept to and for the most part was pretty coy
I got baited and had to clock some undeserving boy
Out on the elementary school
I a punch that caught him off-guard and knocked him down

And when I walked the kids were cheering
And though I grinned, deep I was hurting
But not as much as I'd hurt him
He up, his glasses broken and his face was red

And I was never a bully
It was only one and it has always eaten at me

I was never the young bully
And wherever you are, poor kid, I'm so sorry

And when I grew I learned to play guitar
While everyone else was around a football
Wearing bright the school issued them
Parroting passed down phrases and cheer

I got a recording contract in
there my name, my band and my audience grew

And since that time so has happened to me
But I discovered I shake melancholy
For 46 years now I cannot break the
I'll carry it through my life and carry it down

I'll go to my with my melancholy
And my ghost will echo my for all eternity

And now when I watch The Song the Same
The same things speak to me spoke to me then
Except that now the scenes Peter Grant and John Bonham
Are different when I think of the deaths that upon them

I got a friend who lives in the desert Santa Fe
I'm going to him this Saturday
Between my travels and his and our time not being what it was
It's been 15 since I last saw him

the man who signed me back in '92
And I'm going to go there and him face-to-face, 'thank you'
For my talent so early
For helping me along in this beautiful musical world I was to be in