Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

On the hottest night of the
Lying in a of rouge rhododendrons

A bottle of under my arm
to count a sky full of stars
I of order, I dream of fleets
Of Napoleon in

He "Linus put that blanket down
You've slammed door too many times"
He said "Linus put that blanket
The won't wait"

Boy, what you do with your life?

When I was your age, I was commanding
When I was your age, I was in victory

And now you keep a job and you can't keep a wife
a horrible mess you're gonna make of your life
Watched way too many films
To be John Wayne, Brando or Dean

Waiting so for your wrists to get thick
Waiting so long for the great party
So questions, so little to say
You don't need these

Boy, what you do with your life?

So you to be an artist, want to be a singer
to be remembered for what you could create

So you want to be a cowboy, into the distance
Never have to or answer to anyone

So you want to be a boxer, surviving on your
on your fists and the quickness of your wit

Are you bigger than these buildings and the grey you?
Is pain more worthy than everybody else?

Drunk in the rhododendrons