Luyện nghe bài hát June on the West Coast

I spent a week drinking the sunlight of Winnetka,
Where they understand the weight of human
You see sorrow gets too heavy and joy it tends to you
With the fear that it departs
And the truth is I've been dreaming of some tranquil place
Where the weather won't get inside my bones
And if all these of searching find one sympathetic face
Then it's there I'll plant these seeds and my home

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

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

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