Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Boy

A boy is weaving
A course of grace and
On a skateboard
Thru midday sidewalk
Just when I think foolish and childish
And I want him to be
I catch my and my child
love and understanding
What a strange, boy
He still lives his family
Even the war and the
couldn't bring him to
He keeps referring to school days
And to his child
and bullied
His crazy holding onto something wild
He asked me to be
I failed
"Grow up!" I
And as, the smoke was he said
"Give me one good why!"
What a strange, boy
He sees the cars as sets of
of mass and space
He sees the damage in my
We got on travel
And we got drunk on
And on love the strongest poison and of all
See how feeling comes and goes
Like the of moon on tides
Now I am rising
Now ribs of sand at his side
What a strange, boy
I gave him and jewelry
I him my warm body
I gave him power me
A thousand eyes were staring
In a full of antique dolls
I found an old
And sweet chords rose up in waxed New halls
While the boarders were
Under white sheets of curfew
We were lovers then
We fire in the stiff-blue-haired-house-rules