Luyện nghe bài hát Silver Street

Now the houses are ghosts Silver Street
And you've got 'em dressed up like
Married couples slamming doors, bums are the Lord
And you're tapes for the town

Now the mixed and your college friends
younger every year
The wind don't blow and the don't grow
You're never leaving Silver

You bought some wire-frames at a junk shop
was your trademark at school
Now they're barely hanging on and the are moving on
for a man to stay cool

Now the seasons change and the storefronts
else stays the same
The wind blow and the grass don't grow
You're never leaving Street

But, now don't get me wrong 'cause I this neighborhood
Oh, and seeing you was
But now we spent the day so completely
Asking, "Why oh why I be tired?"

filling the potholes in on Silver Street
You're waking the neighbors up at
Now you're are out on break and
You're out on your brown lawn raking the dirt a broom

Now the seasons change and the change
else stays the same
The wind don't blow and the grass grow
never leaving Silver Street
Never leaving, leaving, never leaving, never leaving