Luyện nghe bài hát Old Rock

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

You know you're gonna die pretty now,
but you keep on at your thoughts
And your leftover loose
that you can just about clutch in dirty,
curled up still carefully counted,
they only amount to three more of ale
before I saw water up in your eyes,
you told the story to me.

And I think you may be the
for me to my soul.
Say goodbye time you leave.

Old Rock, call me crazy too.
But you've got years on me.
But I don't what it is to
become than to be sitting
right there by, that glass
you left me.

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

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

Old Rock, they me crazy too,
but got fifty years on me.
But I don't what it is to
become more than to be
right by, that empty glass
you have me.

Old Rock, call me crazy too,
but you've got years on me.
I don't what it is to
become than to be sitting
right there by, empty glass
you have me.