Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Sequence

THERE'S A FEW BOB IN POCKET
AND YOU'VE GOT 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 TURNED PARADISE,
THE SINGING DREAMS
YOU'RE INNOCENT, IMMORTAL, JUST FIFTEEN.
AND DARE TELL THE LAMBS IN SPRING
WHAT FATE THE SEASONS BRING
WHO'D TELL THE GIRL IN THE OF THE PAIR
THE SHE'LL HAVE TO PAY FOR JUST BEING THERE.

BUT LEAVE THEM ALONE, LET GO AND PLAY
CARE NOT FOR WHAT'S AT THE END OF THE DAY
FOR WHAT IS TO COME, FOR WHAT HAVE BEEN
HAS NO ENDING WHEN YOU'RE SWEET SIXTEEN
AND YOUR FRIENDS ARE WITH YOU TO TALK AWAY THE
OR UNTIL MRS SWITCHES OFF THE CHIPPY LIGHT
THEN THERE'S THE CORNER
AND THE STREET GLARE
AN' ANOTHER HOUR TO SPEND, YOUR FRIENDS, WITH HER,
TO SHARE YOUR LAST CIGARETTE AND SECRET DREAM
AT THE HOUR...

... AT

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

... AND EIGHTEEN.

AND IF THE THREE OF THEM COULD STAY LIKE THAT FOREVER,
AND ONLY IF WE COULD NO CHANGES IN THE WEATHER
AND ONLY IF WE LIVE IN LIFE, AS WELL AS DREAMS
AND ONLY IF WE STOP AND BE FOREVER,
EIGHTEEN.