Luyện nghe bài hát November Tale

Come

Her communique arrived with its of her feeling
I swear I had no idea been holding in concealing
Such a storm of unsaid
absurd as it appears
Had blowing 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 old place
Pamphlet in her
When she saw my windblown
She well, look at who it is

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

In the November lake she was older still alluring
Her hair grey and longer it ever had been during
The days we an slept
In her bed of faded
In the little place she
In a neighborhood
We walked a while
Like we were old
But I feel the gap between us
like a canian
She her church and code
Her believes
Me a of the road
A child of dust and

me on the mad parade
When the bells are chiming
dress 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

She smoked a cigarette and blew smoke rings at the
if you're problem is long standing man
Why don't you try
Now your face I see still a sinner in the mist
up your little will
Is king in of His
I I've heard about sin
Down the long wheels of
I books of lies
With a thousand twisted
I looked her in the eye
And asked her and plane
If religion was a lie
what would remain

She said if God looked hard
And to loving to heal 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

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