Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Summer

Summer is lost now, the frost, closin' in
To the gospel dollar, a poor man walks in sin
I can't get no entrance, the all in rows
I pray into the distance, let me these heavy clothes

I beg, summer, I need some return
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 sister called up, said how you've broken down?
I there too much ice around here to find no solid ground
While I just squeeze a from this paper bag
I pray to the burnin' tires and my feet in rags

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

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

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

Indian summer, to a virgin spring