Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Alva Maria

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

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

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

and I worry about ALVA MARIA
she'll never 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
well you know I making jack, but you know that I'll be back
I've got nothing to offer
I've got else to offer
is all I've got to offer...

and I worry MISS ALVA MARIA
though she'll never even know that I
well we lost her 15 years ago but I've finding her all my life
there's something about the way she that moves me
there's something about the way she loves moves me
there's something about how she loses it all that me
wont you me what 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 never see these again...