Luyện nghe bài hát November Tale

Come

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

Meet me on the mad
the midnight bells are chiming
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 wood
In the little she kept
In a neighborhood
We walked along a
Like we were old
But I could the gap between us
Yawning like a
She with her church and
Her extravagant
Me a creature of the
A of dust and grief

Meet me on the mad
the midnight bells are chiming
We'll up as the harlequin and the clown
Pile up all the wonders that made
In a tower too tall for
And burn the damn thing down

She smoked a cigarette and blew rings at the ceiling
Said if problem is long standing man
Why you try kneeling
Now your face I see still a sinner in the mist
up your little will
Is in place of His
I said I've about sin
the long wheels of ages
I cracked of lies
a thousand twisted pages
Then I her in the eye
And asked her clear and
If your was a lie
Then what remain

She said if God looked beaten
And to loving hands to with
And there's nothing in my day that I got the strength to deal with
I darling I confess
The applies to me
And for all the rest
We to disagree

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