Luyện nghe bài hát Song For A River

of reverie
saw him escorted out of a mets
on t.v.
kept his head in the
any cheap high 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 run for his stash
at the new york state
that summer when of
circumstance like wine
(chorus)
is for the man
this is for the days we killed
was it my of change
or a breeze at the top of the hill
he didn't talk the 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
five at the "well"
his girlfriend, louise, who'd get lit
and us all "go to hell"
then he'd get up
and throw me his keys and "drive"
him and louise in the back
"american pie"
he'd talk of out west over
and the garbage we ate
'bout the punk band he'd
in in '78
i was this kid of the enamored
impressionable
in the pull of the passion
of life the lines
(chorus)
he disappeared that mid-august
not a shout
i red in the new that september
that his had run out
how he tried to outrun a trooper
down 93
a of possession is why he fled
word of mouth
the paper said was left
but the and the frame
and i read in the
for the first his real name;
birthplace unknown, not from
no family
just a wild river
that cut it too to the sea
i still a glass once a year
on the that he died
hindsight says
he let me believe that we'd ride
lord, he still taps a in my mind
like a rain cools
long that river ran dry
and reality
(chorus 2x)