Luyện nghe bài hát Popsicles

Indian summer, how more can I take?
I'm begging for the heat to
My throat is parched, my is red
Fan on my face in a sweat-soaked bed

Fall is a daydream from when I was
Backpacks, bonfires, in the sun
Crickets and kisses beneath the
upstairs to my bedroom

If I could take back one thing
I'd rewind to the day of spring
You held my and squeezed it hard
We until the streets got dark
Gave me some new book to
Sayin' I you find what you need
And like that we're the broken-hearted
like that my fever started

And the grass turned to sand
The sky filled with a
We thought we wanted
But we got were these dog days
And our hearts are lazy
Sipping a salty kiss
for a body
We'll anything we can get

Labor Day weekend, 90
A of beer between my knees
A smoke, a sigh, a glance
not the type to ask me to dance
Not the type to hold my
But he once played in famous band
An pool, we both take a dive
We that party for a drive

But his are like sandpaper
His eyes are and dull
Months of have really taken their toll
And our torsos tighten
As we're out and in
He leaves the traffic
And I'm burning up

And I'm angry when he me
I love, love me not
Popsicle to my
I'm so hot

And I'm forever
About the air hangs around
Waftin' around my
I can't down

summer, how much more can I take?
Just for...
The to break