Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Alva Maria

I I'm young, but its the oldest I've ever been
I'm 23 now, to 24
I'll never see years again
so make me ask again, and hold out this old tin cup
just reach out for my hands
and me up...

got no trouble thin
and might think that I've been
lord you that I'd say yes
god smiles upon the hungry, you laugh...

in this second story novel, I call home
up the and down the hall
its just like turning the
got no rugs upon my floors, but have to do for now
but I'm only older...

and I about MISS ALVA MARIA
though she'll never even know I exist
well we lost her 15 ago, but I've been finding her all my life
something about the way she looks that moves me
there's something about the way she loves that me...

this stale cigarette smoke, clings
to my shirt, my hair and my
well you know I ain't making jack, but you know that be back
I've got nothing else to
I've got else to offer
is all I've got to offer...

and I about MISS ALVA MARIA
though never even know that I exist
well we her 15 years ago but I've been finding her all my life
there's something about the way she looks that me
there's something the way she loves that moves me
there's something about how she loses it all that me
you tell me what its like to be remembered?

I know I'm young, but this is the oldest I've ever
I'm 23 now, to 24
I'll never see these again...