Luyện nghe bài hát No Regrets

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

was Joshua, age 10, bully of the block
Who always her milk money at the morning bus stop
was Mrs. Crabtree and her poodle
She always gave a wave and on her weekly trip
Down to the bingo

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

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

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

1 2 3, that's the speed of the
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 always chase but never get it

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 a little dream
I'd rather live it, 'cuz dreamers chase but never get it

was 37, and introverted somewhat
Basement apartment in the same she grew up in
She traded in her blue barrettes for long locks up with a clip
Traded in her yellow chalk for charcoal

And she drew, little who would come to sweep the porch
And she drew, the mailman, delivered at 4
Lucy had very little contact the folks outside her cubicle day
But she it suitable, and she liked it that way

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

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

And would make a weird face the second the door shut
And run and tell their friends how truly crazy was
And Lucy knew what thought but didn't care
'Cuz while 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 speed of the
You can dream a little dream or you can live a little
I'd rather live it, 'cuz dreamers chase but never get it

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

Lucy was 87, upon her bed
At the senior home, where she had previously in
Traded in the locks and clips for a rest
Traded in the charcoal sticks for arthritis, it had to

And she drew no more, 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, looked each one over, to laugh at it all

Now Rico, he had passed, 5 years back
So the hours pulled in a big flock o' nothin'
She'd spoken once throughout the spanning of her life
Until the day she leaned forward, and pulled the nurse 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 what I wanted and did it it was done
So I've the dream that I wanted to be since day one!"

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

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

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