Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

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

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

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

Boy, what you gonna do your life?

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

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

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

Boy, what you gonna do with life?

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

So you to be a cowboy, ride into the distance
Never have to listen or to anyone

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

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

again in the rhododendrons