Luyện nghe bài hát June on the West Coast

I spent a week drinking the of Winnetka, California
Where they understand the of human hearts
You see sorrow too heavy and joy it tends to hold you
the fear that it eventually departs
And the is I've been dreaming of some tired tranquil place
the weather won't get trapped inside my bones
And if all these years of searching one sympathetic face
Then it's there plant these seeds and make my home

I a day dreaming of dying in Mesa, Arizona
Where all the green of had turned to ash
And I felt I was on fire the things I could have told you
I assumed that you eventually would ask
And I wouldn't have to bring up my so badly broken
And all months I just wanted to sleep
And though spring, it did come slowly, I it did its part
My heart has thawed and continues to

I visited my brother on the outskirts of
Where the and the water become one
And we talked about our like a dream we were convinced of
That perfect peaceful that we came from
And I he heard me strumming all those sad and simple chords
As I sat inside my so long ago
And it that he's still shaking from those secrets that were told
By a car up too tight and a heart turned cold

And I to San Diego, the birthplace of the summer
And watched the ocean dance the moon
And there was a girl I knew there, one more lover
I guess that somethings gotta soon
Because I know I can't keep living in this or dying dream
As I along the beach and drank with her
I about my true love, the one I really need
With eyes that burn so bright, make me pure
They me pure, they make me pure
I to be with you
They make me pure, they make me
I to be with you