Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

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

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

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

Boy, what you gonna do with your

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

And now you keep a job and you can't keep a wife
What a horrible mess gonna make 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 for the next great party
So many questions, so to say
You don't need weights

Boy, what you do with your life?

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

So you want to be a cowboy, ride the distance
Never to listen or answer to anyone

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

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

Drunk again in the