Luyện nghe bài hát Popsicles

Indian summer, how much more can I
I'm begging for the to break
My is parched, my skin is red
Fan on my face in a sweat-soaked bed

Fall is a from when I was young
Backpacks, bonfires, in the sun
and kisses beneath the moon
Sneaking upstairs to my

If I could back just one thing
I'd to the last day of spring
You held my and squeezed it hard
We walked the streets got dark
Gave me some new book to
I hope you find what you need
And just like that we're the
Just like that my started

And the green grass turned to
The sky filled with a
We thought we freedom
But what we got were dog days
And our lonely are lazy
Sipping a salty kiss
for a body
We'll take we can get

Day weekend, 90 degrees
A bottle of beer my knees
A smoke, a sigh, a glance
He's not the type to ask me to
Not the type to hold my
But he played in some famous band
An empty pool, we take a dive
We leave that for a drive

But his hands are like
His eyes are and dull
Months of dehydration have really taken toll
And our tangled tighten
As we're out and in
He before the traffic
And I'm burning up

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

And I'm forever
About the air that around
Waftin' my apartment
I can't cool

Indian summer, how more can I take?
Just for...
The heat to