Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Boy

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

a strange, strange boy
He lives with his family
the war and the navy
Couldn't him to maturity

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

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

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

See how that feeling comes and
Like the of moon on tides
Now I am rising
Now parched ribs of sand at his

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

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