Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Alva Maria

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

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

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

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

this stale cigarette smoke, still
to my shirt, my and my hands
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
this is all got to offer...

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

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...