Luyện nghe bài hát Nostalgia Blues

See you still haven't smoking
Is really all that you can think to say?
I remember your bedsheets smudged ashes and burns
When you stayed up all night reading The K

I nostalgia's a Southall waitress
Saving for a rainy day far removed
Still I can't ever seeing your tongue so tied
Or hands shake so loose

Yes, everyone to believe their time was special, Nick
See the dish run away with the
Then they down
They in
And they curse the for givin' them all those sweet dreams
All sweet dreams, they bartered and sold
So ago

was wise to get out when he did
And hitch his to an actual star
You know, he's playing the Opera House tonight
Aren't y'all still on strangers' wooden floors, yes

How'd you get iceberg way up on your shoulder, Jim?
we force our old demons into a truce?
No, I'm afraid we did was secret then
Don't act it now applies to you

I everyone thinks genius is in their blood
Or at least down the street a door or two

And then they settle
settle in
They curse the night for punishing them with sweet dreams
All those sweet dreams exposed their soul
So ago

Bobby says the translator's nightmare is finding all the words
But somehow still gettin' the story wrong
And all you guitar poets, well you're life's butchers
Go ahead and put that one in song

got endless tales of love gone bad
I guess our is really cursed
You poke your in everyone's dirty clothes
So you can turn 'em into light, loose verse

Well, my life isn't neat rhymes and
Cheap laughs and your talking
And I wish that for just one
You could stand my shoes

You could settle
You settle in
And you could curse the night for givin' you all those sweet
All those dreams I watched corrode
So ago

Well, easy to get hung up
On all the things that you'll have
A backyard pool, your mother's love, Lennon's autograph

people step into an ambulance
While slip into a trance
I've heard the sky blooms Picassos,
If you stop and give the clouds a chance

But I go to your funeral, Sue
But I've got a couch if you need a place to crash

We could settle
We could in
We could thank the night for givin' us all those dreams
All sweet dreams, like swords pulled from stones
While we filled our notebooks grass, branch, and bone
Aw, to the sweet dreams
wouldn't leave us alone
So ago