Luyện nghe bài hát Sentimental Man

There is no heaven and is no hell
No limbo in-between -- I it's all a lie
a white light out to velvet black
and back to neutral -- that's all when we die

There is no fate that our day
no hard at work, no unseen hand at play
people talk it's a given thing
I dunno what they mean -- nor, I suspect, do
I that's OK

But how do you know I'm not a man?
is it really so to see these things? I guess it is
I tell you why, I think it's right there
nobody's perfect, but I'm what I can
and you believe I'll keep it real

I'm an old testament of guy
I like my coffee black, and my denied
even as I flake on every
I made with myself, before the ink could dry
I should keep that one inside...

How do you know I'm not a man?
is it really so hard to that vibe? I guess it is
I couldn't tell you why, I it's plain to see
certain disaster, and I couldn't say how the fuck I could let this get
so far

How do you know that I'm not your biggest
Can you really make that case so clear? I you can't
I don't know why you try, I guess all a game
I'm under the covers and I'm telling you good
I plan to have some real fine dreams