Luyện nghe bài hát Old Blevins

(Hank Deisler)
We had a quarrel, she and I
She told me just to up and die
I crept out to drown my
At a joint no tomorrows
Where the old man came and me in the eye
Old
I could tell he had wisdom to impart
Some story that was and burned and stamped
his heart
Then his eyes to glisten
'Cause he could see I would listen
We sat there at that bar 'til three
And is what Old Blevins said to me
He said "Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
In Tijuana blah blah back in 1963
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
You should have been there blah blah
Is what Old said to me
I sat there and I listened to his
As they flapped around my head like birds
Had he gone 'round the bend
Or could I not comprehend
His lips were writing lines I could not
When suddenly, it all came to me
As he said "Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Then hippies blah blah blah blah no effect on me
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
The depression blah blah blah
And he not leave me be
Old blevins was still when I seized my chance to flee
Back home she's known I'm not the fool I used to be
Buy I know that a man and woman's lives were somehow
By a loathesome geezer, incoherent and deranged
And my of that evening fuel and inner mounting fear
That I might become old Blevins anywhere that they beer
And I'll say "Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
I don't remember blah blah blah blah blah
Mistakes were
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
How 'bout them blah blah blah
Like Old Blevins to say
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