Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of The Summer Days

(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James)
There's an old pair of sneakers dangling a wire
And my old engine is in need of some brand new tires
And from my front steps, the last of the weekend vettes blasting by
Won't be nothing so cold as this beach in the winter

Sun's down since you've been gone, and I don't know why or for how long
The same old record
I've been trying to move along, but I keep on the same old song
The end of the summer days, end of the summer
I can hear you laugh, with your hair blowing back in my car
I can still your curves, when we danced in that boardwalk bar
And I can still taste your lips from one last stolen kiss
By the
Won't be nothing so cold as this in the winter time
(chorus)
(Solo)
One day you just felt a and slipped away
Maybe it was never to be
Now the sound of makes me hope and pray you're coming back to me
There's a warm that's blowing as the shadows go tumbling by
And it's picking up sand, and must be what's in my eye
(chorus 2x...)
End of the summer days,