Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

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

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

He said "Linus put that down
You've slammed your door too times"
He said "Linus put blanket 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 soaked in

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

so long for your wrists to get thick
Waiting so long for the next party
So many questions, so to say
You need these weights

Boy, you gonna do with your life?

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

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 instincts
Relying on your fists and the quickness of wit

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

Drunk in the rhododendrons