Luyện nghe bài hát Late Winter Song

Ev'rybody's waiting for the sun to
on a springtime day
Waiting on to unwrap their minds
till the sky's not grey

Ev'rybody's on a cornflake shelf
Wond'ring what the tea say
I would think it's crazy, but I'm myself
Tryna light my own way

I'll take your hand and we'll back
Down to where the trees grew
We something's missing
That got lost back
Back when I talk to you

Ev'rybody's tryna keep heads held high
by the old iron gate
List'ning to the sirens in the wail by
Wond'rin' why the postman's

Ev'rybody's tryna the oil burn slow
to let the pipes drip some
Turnin' down the kettle till the don't glow
Sweepin' up a crumb

I'll take hand and we'll walk back
Down to the shade trees grew
We know missing
That got lost back
Back when I could to you

Ev'ry body's on the moon to fill
Even though it's to see
I can feel it tuggin' on my window
Tryna a spell on me

Ev'ry the whistle of the midnight train
Rounds the at twelve-o-five
And I'm always
If you'll hear same
Sound out on Kidwell Drive

I'll take your hand and walk back
Down to where the shade trees
We know missing
That got lost there
when I could talk to you