Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous of Youth

It's funny how as we old
We to the past as we cling to the air
And feel nostalgia for
That maybe never there

The where innocence
Was bullied and
The house where
fluids bled

But now the autumn are turning to the color of rust
I'm getting for youth's first yearnings for lust
I live, I wanna live
But I ain't a big man to anything other than think

a girl I used to know
Who I think still 'round here
Up there, on top of council tower

I was once her man at the hour
I was as lusty as a dog
Come or fog

our tongues would entwine
Long and slow, when we
We'd never let each go, oh, no?

But now the autumn are turning to the color of rust
I'm getting jealous for youth's first yearnings for
I wanna live, I live
But I ain't a big man to anything other than think

Yet it's how as we grow old
We and point our finger at those, those, those, those
Who made us scared and us old
Who touched our bodies and our souls

Who have made us and made us old
It was those, God, it was
Who made us scared and us old

The autumn leaves are turning to the of rust
I'm jealous for youth's first yearnings for lust
I wanna live, I live, I wanna live, I wanna live
But I ain't a big enough man to anything other than

I wanna live, I wanna live, I wanna live, I live
I wanna live, I wanna live, I live, I wanna live
But I ain't a big enough man to anything other than