Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

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

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

He said "Linus put that down
You've slammed your too many times"
He said "Linus put that down
The world wait"

Boy, what you gonna do with life?

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

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

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

Boy, what you gonna do with your

So you want to be an artist, to be a singer
Want to be 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 instincts
Relying on your and the quickness of your wit

Are you than these buildings and the grey around you?
Is your more worthy than everybody else?

again in the rhododendrons