Luyện nghe bài hát Tape from California

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

Feathers at his
A halo 'round his
He must have his mind
He be put away, right away

In the corner of the
He handed me his pipe
His eyes searching
Deep inside my head, here's what he

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

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

The at my window
And the burglar's at my
I take it anymore
I guess I'll have to fly, it's a try

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

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

From the mirror of my mantle to the on my bed
upon a stolen stage, a Barrymore at best
My rhymes are all repeating, my ballads blind
Words have turned to water, the turned to wine

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

has turned to poison
And the has blown a fuse
courage is confused
And now all the brave are in the

is bending
Have a happy ending
To the go the ashes of the spoil
in the soil

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

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

He crawled around himself
Now he's crawling me
acid in my tea
He wants to his soul, rock and roll

One of us must
not the drug that makes the man
Then a poster of a movie star by
He must have been

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

Half the world is crazy and the half is scared
do the minuet for the naked millionaires
The anarchists are rising we're racing for the moon
It take a seer to see that the scene is coming soon

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

A fire his fingertips
A song around his
He must have found his
He be put away, anyway

Surrounded by the
Now I'm boarding at the
When the of my ecstasy appear
Wish I was

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