Luyện nghe bài hát Springsteen

To this day when I hear that
I see you standin' there all long
shades, store bought tan
Flip and cut-off jeans

Somewhere between that sun
I'm on and born to run
You at me and I was done
And we're, just getting started

I was singin' to you, you singin' to me
I was so alive, been more free
up my daddy's lighter and we sang, oh

Stayed there 'til forced us out
And took the long way to house
I can still the sound of you sayin' don't go

When I about you, I think about seventeen
I about my old jeep
I about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a
the soundtrack to a July Saturday night, Springsteen

I bumped you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't know who I am
But if I whispered name
I bet there'd be a spark

Back when I was
And this old tattoo had new ink
And we didn't care what your mom would
About name on my arm

Baby is it or is it summer
The guitar sound or the beat of that
You hear late at night
On radio

Even though you're a million miles
you hear 'Born in the USA'
You relive those days
So ago

When you think me, do you think about seventeen
Do you think about my old
Think about the in the sky
Funny how a sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a Saturday night
Springsteen,

Funny how a melody sounds a memory
Like a soundtrack to a Saturday night


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