Luyện nghe bài hát Salad Days (are Here Again)

You come to me at midnight and say, 'It's in here.'
You know you me of my sight, and light is what I fear
I tell you that I can not see but you in showing me
those bangles that I paid for ago

And though my face is smiling I'm feeling low
and though you say you're with me I know it's not so

Your skin crawls up an octave, your teeth have their gleam
The peaches closer down into the clotted cream
and for unknown reason my watch begins to chime
and though I beg and plead you, you tell me it's not time

And though my face is smiling I'm feeling low
and you say you're with me I know that it's not so

The sun seeps through the window to see if we're dead
to try to throw some light upon the gloom our bed
At quarter past the rings, the water faucet drips and sings
and my reason will not rhyme, and still you tell me it's not time

And though my is smiling I'm really feeling low
and though you say you're me I know that it's not so
You really that it's not so