Luyện nghe bài hát Old Rock

There's a grey in this city,
it's slightly misty
And no one can run,
'cause they all of
their money on n junk.
you did, little man sat in the corner,
waiting for an of some sort,
As you spit and it all away to Jesus,
or some other spirit floating in smoke.

You you're gonna die pretty soon now,
but you keep on at your thoughts
And your loose pennies
that you can just clutch in those dirty,
curled up claws carefully counted,
they only amount to three sips of ale
before I saw water well up in eyes,
you told the same to me.

And I you may be the reason
for me to my soul.
Say each time you leave.

Old Rock, call me crazy too.
But you've got fifty on me.
But I know what it is to
more than to be sitting
right by, that empty glass
you have me.

It was all so better back in your day,
it was all so romantic where you lived.
In the bedsit you grew
and took pride in record player.
I sit of you as a young man,
before the and liquor turned you grey,
you all looked exactly the same to me,
I see myself looking through a dusty at me
after my babies, my husbands,
I lose my loved ones.
When I grow into a person,
yes I'm gonna write every single one of words,
I'll every single one of your words,
I'll write every single one of words.
write. I'll write...

Oh that I, I think there be a for me to recreate my soul.
Say goodbye each you leave.

Old Rock, they call me too,
but you've got years on me.
But I know what it is to
become more than to be
right there by, that glass
you have me.

Old Rock, they me crazy too,
but got fifty years on me.
I know what it is to
become more to be sitting
right there by, empty glass
you have me.