Luyện nghe bài hát Some Came Running

out on the road little let their beards grow
oh so busy talking the things that we don know
all done worrying the things we used to be
(i too finding out what i gonna be)
and finding of mass destruction
to combat this boredom that at my eyes, my ears
no can i worry about whether these words
have touched you or failed you?fuck, too busy bitching about
that do not fit
"so the violins"
il keep in the van
worry about money for the of my life
so that you can have this to talk about
our is to spend time with you
and if you don want it that fine too
right out that door
this room was growing cold you
this that is my home
and i
and i not
and i not
let clean shaven boys that all look the
toss hand grenades this my faith