Luyện nghe bài hát Shapes Of Things (originally by The Yardbirds)

Shapes of things my eyes
They me to despise
time make man more wise?

Here beneath my lonely
My eyes hurt my brain
But they don't seem the

Come will I be older
Come tomorrow a soldier
tomorrow will I be bolder than today

Now the trees are almost
But will still be seen
When and tide have been?

Boy these passing hands
don't destroy these lands
Don't make them sands

tomorrow will I be older
Come tomorrow a soldier
Come tomorrow I be bolder than today

Boy into these hands
Please destroy these lands
Don't them desert sands