Luyện nghe bài hát Tape from California

Who's coming down the road
A sailor the sea
He looks a lot me
I'd him anywhere, had to stare

at his fingertips
A halo his spine
He must lost his mind
He be put away, right away

In the of the night
He handed me his water
His eyes were
Deep inside my head, here's he said

Sorry, I stop and talk now
I'm in of a hurry anyhow
But I'll send you a from California

New York has exploded
And it's crashed my head
I beneath the bed
Fighting, nails, turning pale

The landlord's at my
And the at my door
I can't take it
I guess I'll have to fly, it's a try

banging on the wall
But there's no to recall
The of the shadows of his soul
So he's told

Sorry, I can't and talk now
I'm in kind of a anyhow
But send you a tape from California

From the of my mantle to the velvet on my bed
Trapped upon a stage, a Barrymore at best
My are all repeating, my ballads growing blind
Words turned to water, the women turned to wine

The draft board is
If like to take my life
I'd sooner a wife
And raise a child or two, wouldn't you?

has turned to poison
And the has blown a fuse
Even is confused
And now all the are in the grave

Century is
Have a happy ending
To the victor go the ashes of the
Seeds in the

Sorry, I can't stop and now
I'm in kind of a hurry
But I'll send you a tape from

The flower-power fuller man
Is out his friends
I stabbed him with my
And then I his toes with my rose

He crawled around inside
Now crawling after me
acid in my tea
He wants to his soul, rock and roll

One of us understand
It's not the drug that the man
Then a poster of a star walked by
He must been high

Sorry, I can't stop and now
I'm in kind of a hurry
But I'll send you a tape from

Half the world is crazy and the half is scared
Madonnas do the minuet for the naked
The anarchists are while we're racing for the moon
It doesn't a seer to see that the scene is coming soon

So who's that coming the road
A from the sea
He looks a lot me
I'd him anywhere, had to stare

A around his fingertips
A song his spine
He must have his mind
He be put away, anyway

Surrounded by the
Now I'm at the border
When the of my ecstasy appear
I was here

Sorry, I can't stop and now
I'm in kind of a hurry
But I'll you a tape from California