Luyện nghe bài hát No Regrets

Lucy was 7 and a head of blue barrettes
City born, this world with no knowledge and no regrets
Had a piece of yellow chalk with which she'd draw the street
The many of the various locals that she would meet

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

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

Now all the other 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 passed and believe it or not
She every last inch of the entire 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, the speed of the seed
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, 'cuz dreamers always chase but get it

1 2 3, the speed of the seed
A B C, that's the speed of the
You can a little dream or you can live a little dream
I'd rather live it, dreamers always 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 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 contact with the outside her cubicle day
But she found it suitable, and she liked it way

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

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

And they would make a weird face the second the shut
And run and tell friends how truly crazy Lucy was
And Lucy knew what people thought but care
'Cuz while they spread their through the street
paint another masterpiece

1 2 3, the speed of the seed
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 always chase but never get it

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 it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but never get it

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

And she drew no more, just sat and the dawn
Had a television in the room that she'd turned on
Lucy pinned up a life of pictures on the wall
And sat and smiled, each one over, just to laugh at it all

Now Rico, he had passed, 'bout 5 years
So the visiting hours in a big flock o' nothin'
She'd never spoken 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 in my life
Because a dream is what you wanna do, but still 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 nurse back
She'd never heard Lucy even talk, 'specially words that
She walked over to the door, and pulled it behind
Then Lucy blew a kiss to one of her pictures and she died

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, 'cuz dreamers always chase but get it

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 little
I'd rather live it, 'cuz dreamers always but never get it

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

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