Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

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

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

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

Boy, you gonna do with your life?

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

And now you can't a job and you can't keep a wife
What a mess you're gonna make of your 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 party
So many questions, so to say
You don't need these

Boy, what you gonna do your life?

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

So you want to be a cowboy, into the distance
have to listen or answer to anyone

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

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

Drunk in the rhododendrons