Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Boy

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

What a strange, boy
He still lives his family
Even the war and the
bring him to maturity

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 clearing he said, "Give me one good why"

What a strange, boy
He sees the as sets of waves
Sequences of mass and
He sees the in my face

We got high on and we got drunk on alcohol
And on the strongest poison and medicine of all

See how that feeling and goes
the pull of moon on tides
Now I am rising
Now ribs of sand at his side

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

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