Luyện nghe bài hát Strawberry Wine

(Matraca Berg, Harrison)
He was working through college on my farm.
I was thirsting for and he had a car.
I was caught between a woman and a child.
When one restless summer we found growing wild.
On the banks of the river on a well path.
It's funny how those they last.
Like wine and seventeen.
The hot moon saw everything.
My first taste of oh bittersweet.
on the vine.
Like wine.
I still remember when was old.
And my biggest was September when he had to go.
A few cards and letters and one distance call.
We drifted like the leaves in the fall.
But after year I come back to this place.
to remember the taste.
Of wine and seventeen.
The hot moon saw everything.
My taste of love oh bittersweet.
on the vine.
Like wine.
The fields have grown now.
since they've seen the plow.
There's nothing hasn't touched.
Is it him or the loss of my innocence.
been missing so much.
Like wine and seventeen.
The hot July saw everything.
My first of love oh bittersweet.
on the vine.
Like wine.