Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Alva Maria

I know I'm young, but its the oldest ever been
I'm 23 now, to 24
I'll never see these years
so don't me ask again, and hold out this old tin cup
just reach out for my hands
and me up...

got no staying thin
and think that I've been blessed
you know that I'd say yes
god smiles upon the hungry, you laugh...

in second story novel, that I call home
up the stairs and the hall
its just like turning the
got no rugs upon my floors, but it'll to do for now
but I'm getting older...

and I worry about ALVA MARIA
though she'll never even know that I
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...

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

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

I know I'm young, but this is the oldest I've been
I'm 23 now, to 24
I'll see these years again...