Luyện nghe bài hát Popsicles

Indian summer, how much can I take?
I'm for the heat to break
My is parched, my skin is red
Fan blowin' on my face in a bed

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

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 new book to read
Sayin' I hope you find what you
And just that we're the broken-hearted
Just like that my started

And the green turned to sand
The sky filled a haze
We thought we wanted
But what we got were dog days
And our lonely are lazy
a stranger's salty kiss
Begging for a
take anything we can get

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

But his are like sandpaper
His eyes are dark and
Months of dehydration have taken their toll
And our tangled torsos
As movin' out and in
He leaves before the
And I'm up again

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 hangs
Waftin' my apartment
I can't down

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