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 these again
so make me ask again, and hold out this old tin cup
reach out for my reaching hands
and me up...

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

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

and I worry about MISS MARIA
though she'll even know that I exist
well we lost her 15 years ago, but I've been finding her all my
there's something about the way she looks moves me
something about 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 nothing to offer
got nothing else to offer
this is all got to offer...

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

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