Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Summer

Summer is now, the frost, it's closin' in
To the cold dollar, a poor man walks in sin
I get no entrance, the doors all in rows
I pray into the distance, let me out' these heavy

I beg, Indian summer, I need some
So hard to get where, it's so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement, the laws are
So to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned

When a called up, said how long you've broken down?
I said there too ice around here to find no solid ground
I just squeeze a season from this paper bag
I pray to the tires and wrap my feet in rags

Singin', summer, I need some return
So to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement, the are learned
It's so hard to get warm where, so easy to get burned

The skies are empty, the street is tears
at the station, for a million grindin' years
Well, I'm ridin' out this century with the harvest engine
From the of mercenaries to a naked virgin spring

I'm singin', Indian summer, I need return
So hard to get warm where, so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement, the laws are
It's so to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned
So hard to get where, it's so easy to get burned

summer, to a naked virgin spring