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, FREE AND INNOCENT, YOU GOT A CARE,
APART FROM DECIDIN' ON THE YOU'RE GONNA WEAR.
THE STREET'S TURNED PARADISE,
THE RADIO'S SINGING
INNOCENT, IMMORTAL, YOU'RE JUST FIFTEEN.
AND WHO'D TELL THE LAMBS IN SPRING
WHAT FATE THE LATER SEASONS
TELL THE GIRL IN THE MIDDLE OF THE PAIR
THE PRICE SHE'LL HAVE TO PAY FOR BEING THERE.

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

... AT

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

... AND EIGHTEEN.

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