Luyện nghe bài hát November Tale

Come

Her communique arrived with its expression of her
I swear I had no idea been holding in concealing
Such a storm of words
absurd as it appears
Had been in her head
For years
I knew I had to face her so I my Davey Crocket
a scarf around my neck
And twenty Dollars in my
Found her in the same old
in her fist
When she saw my windblown
She well, look at who it is

me on the mad parade
When the midnight bells are
We'll up as the harlequin and the clown
Pile up all the wonders we've made
In a tower too for climbing
And burn the damn thing down

In the great November lake she was older alluring
Her hair and longer than it ever had been during
The we loved an slept
In her bed of faded
In the little she kept
In a crumbling
We along a while
Like we were old
But I could feel the gap us
Yawning like a
She with her church and
Her extravagant
Me a of the road
A child of and grief

me on the mad parade
When the bells are chiming
We'll dress up as the and the clown
up all the wonders that we've made
In a tower too for climbing
And we'll burn the thing down

She a cigarette and blew smoke rings at the ceiling
Said if you're problem is standing man
Why you try kneeling
Now your face I see you're still a in the mist
Setting up little will
Is king in of His
I said heard about sin
Down the wheels of ages
I cracked books of
With a thousand twisted
I looked her in the eye
And her clear and plane
If your was a lie
Then would remain

She said if God looked beaten
And to hands to heal with
And there's nothing in my day that I ain't got the to deal with
I said I confess
The same to me
And for all the rest
We to disagree

me on the mad parade
When the midnight bells are
We'll up as the harlequin and the clown
Pile up all the wonders we've made
In a too tall for climbing
And we'll burn the thing down
Yes we'll burn the damn thing