Luyện nghe bài hát Rosie

(Jackson Browne)
She was standing at the when the trucks rolled up
She was all around like a half-grown female pup
She wasn't to talk to, looked like she had nowhere to go
So I her a pass so she could get in to see the show.
I sat her down next to me and I got her a beer
While I mixed that sound on the stage so the could hear
The more I watched her watch me play, the less I of to say
And when they offstage the drummer swept that girl away.

Rosie, you're all right, you wear my
you hold me tight, Rosie, that's my thing
When you out the light I got to hand it to me
Looks like it's me and you tonight, Rosie.
Well, I guess I might known from the start she'd come for a star
But I my imagination not to run too far
Of all the times that I've burned, by now you'd think I'd learn
it's who you look like, not who you are.

**** The / Stay ****
Now the are all empty, let the roadies take the stage
Pack it up and tear it
They're the to come and the last to leave
Workin' for that minimum
They'll set it up in town.
Tonight the people were so fine, they waited there in
And then they got up on feet and made the show.
And that was sweet, and I can hear the
Of slammin' and folding chairs;
a sound they'll never know.
And roll them out and lift them amps
Haul them trusses down and get 'em up ramps
'Cause when it to moving me
You know you are the champs
But when that last guitar's been away
You know that I still to play
So just sure you've got it all set to go
Before you for my piano.
But the on the bus, and they're waiting to go
We gotta drive all night and do the show in
Or Detroit; I don't know, we do so shows in a row
And these towns all the same.
We pass the time in the hotel rooms
And wander 'round stage
'Til those come up and we hear that crowd
And we why we came.
Now we got and western on the bus, [?]
We got disco, 8-tracks and cassettes and
And we got scenes and magazines
And we got on c.b.
We got Richard on the video
We got time to think of the we love
While the roll away
The only time seems too short
Is the time we get to play.
People, you've got the power over we do;
You can sit and wait or you can pull us through.
Come along, sing the song, you that you can't go wrong
when the morning sun comes beating down
You're wake up in your town
But we'll be to appear
A thousand miles from here.
People, stay just a bit longer;
We wanna play just a bit longer
Well, the roadie mind
And the union don't
If we a little time and we leave it all behind
Sing one song.
Oh, won't you stay just a little bit
Please, please, say you will...