Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Boy

A strange boy is weaving a course of grace and
On a yellow skateboard midday sidewalk traffic
Just when I think, he's foolish and and I want him to be manly
I catch my fool and my child, needing and understanding

What a strange, boy
He still lives with his
Even the war and the
Couldn't bring him to

He keeps referring back to school and clinging to his child
Fidgeting and bullied, his crazy wisdom holding onto something
He asked me to be patient, well, I failed, "Grow up", I
And as the smoke was he said, "Give me one good reason why"

a strange, strange boy
He sees the cars as sets of
Sequences of and space
He sees the in my face

We got high on travel and we got drunk on
And on love the strongest poison and of all

See how that feeling comes and
the pull of moon on tides
Now I am surf
Now parched of sand at his side

What a strange, boy
I gave him and jewelry
I him my warm body
I gave him over me

A thousand glass eyes were in a cellar full of antique dolls
I found an old piano and chords rose up in waxed New England halls
While the were snoring under crisp white sheets of curfew
We were newly lovers then, we were fire in the blue haired house rules