Luyện nghe bài hát No Regrets

Lucy was 7 and wore a of blue barrettes
City born, into this world with no knowledge and no
Had a piece of yellow chalk with which draw upon the street
The many faces of the locals that she would meet

was Joshua, age 10, bully of the block
Who always took her money at the morning bus stop
There was Mrs. and her poodle
She always gave a and holler on her weekly trip
Down to the parlor

And she drew, men, women, kids, sunsets,
And she drew, skyscrapers, stands, cities, towns
said hello to passersby, they'd ask her why she passed her time
Attachin' to concrete, but she would only smile

Now all the children living in or near her building
Ran around like tyrants, soaking up the open fire
They would say, "Hey little Lucy, wanna come double dutch?"
Lucy would pause, look, and say, "I'm busy, thank you much"

Well, well, one year and believe it or not
She covered every last inch of the sidewalk and she stopped
"Lucy, after all this, just giving in today?"
She said, "I'm not giving in, I'm finished", and walked

1 2 3, that's the speed of the
A B C, that's the of the need
You can dream a dream or you can live a little dream
I'd rather live it, dreamers always chase but never get it

1 2 3, the speed of the seed
A B C, that's the speed of the
You can dream a little or you can live a little dream
I'd rather live it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but get it

Lucy was 37, and somewhat
Basement in the same building she grew up in
She traded in her blue barrettes for long held up with a clip
in her yellow chalk for charcoal sticks

And she drew, little Bobby who come to sweep the porch
And she drew, the mailman, everyday at 4
Lucy had very little with the folks outside her cubicle day
But she found it suitable, and she it that way

She had a man now, Rico, similar,
They would only see each other once or twice a week on
They space and Rico was an artist too
So they'd connect on Saturdays to share the pictures they drew

Now every or so, she'd get a knock upon the front door
Just one of the
Actin' nice, although she was a strange girl, sad
"Hey, Lucy, wanna join me for lunch?"
Lucy would smile and say, "I'm busy, you much"

And they make a weird face the second the door shut
And run and tell their friends how crazy Lucy was
And Lucy knew what people but didn't care
'Cuz they spread their rumors through the street
She'd paint masterpiece

1 2 3, that's the speed of the
A B C, that's the of the need
You can dream a little dream or you can live a dream
I'd live it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but never get it

1 2 3, that's the of the seed
A B C, the speed of the need
You can dream a little dream or you can live a dream
I'd rather it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but never get it

Lucy was 87, her death bed
At the senior home, where she had checked in
Traded in the locks and for a head rest
Traded in the sticks for arthritis, it had to happen

And she no more, just sat and watched the dawn
Had a television in the room she'd never turned on
Lucy up a life worth's of pictures on the wall
And sat and smiled, each one over, just to laugh at it all

Now Rico, he had passed, 5 years back
So the hours pulled in a big flock o' nothin'
never spoken once throughout the spanning of her life
Until the day she leaned forward, grinned and pulled the aside
And she

"Look, I've never had a dream in my
Because a dream is you wanna do, but still haven't pursued
I knew I wanted and did it till it was done
So I've been the dream that I to be since day one!"

Well, the nurse jumped
She'd never Lucy even talk, 'specially words like that
She walked over to the door, and it closed behind
Then Lucy blew a kiss to each one of her pictures and she

1 2 3, that's the speed of the
A B C, the speed of the need
You can dream a little dream or you can live a little
I'd rather it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but never get it

1 2 3, that's the of the seed
A B C, that's the speed of the
You can dream a little dream or you can a little dream
I'd rather live it, 'cuz always chase but never get it

1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C
1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C

1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C
1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C