Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Summer

The tall laid flat down
On the hard flat ground
And a sad in her head
goin' 'round

She barely even knew his
But she liked the way he played the
Everybody cheered he scored that
Last

summer, the wonder
The and the sound of distant thunder
summer

Tangled in a of truth
Bottle of in a motel room
Blue haze 'round
The gray moon

the wind chased the leaves outside
Passion found a to hide
Late September heat be denied

Oh, Indian summer, the
The and the sound of distant thunder
summer

She never even finished
People to talk, they can be so cruel
Her California was a place to brand new

So she left that bowl town
Sometimes the lone wind howls
I wonder we'd be
If I never scored last touchdown

Summer, the
The hunger and the sound of distant
summer
Oh, oh