Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

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

A of whisky under my arm
Trying to count a sky full of
I dream of order, I dream of
Of Napoleon in

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

Boy, what you do with your life?

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

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

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

Boy, what you gonna do with your

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

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

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

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

Drunk again in the