Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Sequence

THERE'S A FEW BOB IN YOUR
AND GOT GOOD FRIENDS,
AND IT SEEMS THAT NEVER COMING TO AN END
YOUNG, AND INNOCENT, YOU HAVEN'T GOT A CARE,
APART DECIDIN' ON THE CLOTHES YOU'RE GONNA WEAR.
THE STREET'S INTO PARADISE,
THE RADIO'S DREAMS
YOU'RE INNOCENT, IMMORTAL, JUST FIFTEEN.
AND WHO'D TELL THE LAMBS IN SPRING
WHAT THE LATER SEASONS BRING
WHO'D THE GIRL IN THE MIDDLE OF THE PAIR
THE PRICE SHE'LL TO PAY FOR JUST BEING THERE.

BUT THEM ALONE, LET THEM GO AND PLAY
THEY NOT FOR WHAT'S AT THE END OF THE DAY
FOR WHAT IS TO COME, FOR MIGHT HAVE BEEN
LIFE HAS NO ENDING YOU'RE SWEET SIXTEEN
AND YOUR ARE WITH YOU TO TALK AWAY THE NIGHT
OR UNTIL MRS WONG SWITCHES OFF THE CHIPPY
THEN ALWAYS THE CORNER
AND THE STREET LAMP'S
AN' ANOTHER HOUR TO SPEND, YOUR FRIENDS, WITH HER,
TO YOUR LAST CIGARETTE AND YOUR SECRET DREAM
AT THE HOUR...

... AT

JUST ANOTHER FERRY BOAT, A TRIP TO THE BEACH
BUT POSSIBLE,
THE WORLD'S WITHIN REACH
AN' YOU DON'T EVEN NOTICE THE BROKEN BOTTLES IN THE
THE OIL IN THE AND YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND
HOW LIVING COULD BE ANYTHING OTHER A DREAM
YOU'RE YOUNG, FREE AND INNOCENT...

... AND EIGHTEEN.

AND ONLY IF THE THREE OF THEM COULD STAY LIKE FOREVER,
AND ONLY IF WE COULD PREDICT NO CHANGES IN THE
AND ONLY IF WE DIDN'T LIVE IN LIFE, AS WELL AS
AND IF WE COULD STOP AND BE FOREVER,
EIGHTEEN.