Luyện nghe bài hát Tape from California

Who's that 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 have his mind
He should be put away, right

In the of the night
He me his water pipe
His eyes searching
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 tape from

New City has exploded
And crashed upon my head
I dove the bed
Fighting, biting nails, pale

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

Someone's on the wall
But there's no party to
The of the shadows of his soul
So he's been

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

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

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

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

Century is
Have a very happy
To the victor go the of the spoil
Seeds in the

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

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

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

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

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

Half the world is and the other half is scared
do the minuet for the naked millionaires
The anarchists are rising while racing for the moon
It doesn't take a seer to see that the is coming soon

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

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

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

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