Luyện nghe bài hát Song For A River

of reverie
saw him out of a mets game
on t.v.
his head in the clouds
with any cheap he could cull
in his impala
and his hog
and his head played dull
he lived in a house
in the woods
with a stir dog
and a of old "jimmy" hoods
sudays we'd run for his
at the new york state
that when moments of
altered like wine
(chorus)
is for the man
this is for the days that we
was it my of change
or just a breeze at the top of the
he didn't the gold ring
he just schemed for a key
but you think you met thunder
you only see what your wants to see
he threw back-mountain
deep at the "well"
with his girlfriend, louise, get lit
and us all "go to hell"
he'd get liquored up
and throw me his keys and "drive"
him and louise in the back
"american pie"
he'd of out west over beer
and the garbage we ate
'bout the band he'd managed
in in '78
i was this kid of sixteen the
impressionable
in the poetic of the passion
of with the lines
(chorus)
he just disappeared mid-august
not a shout
i red in the new that september
that his had run out
how he tried to outrun a state
93 south
a of possession is why he fled
said of mouth
the said nothin' was left
but the and the frame
and i read in the
for the first time his name;
birthplace unknown, not from
no close
just a running river
that cut it too to the sea
i still raise a glass once a
on the night he died
though says
he let me believe that we'd ride
lord, he still taps a in my mind
like a summer cools
after that river ran dry
and ruled
(chorus 2x)