Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Volcano

Flew into existence, just a bird of youth.
my friends on the pavement,
Hid my on the roof.
Wrapped in a blanket from the health.
It isn't money but what is wealth?

My dad he me back in '56,
The moon got tilted and the was mixed.
My loved me, but she couldn't do much,
She her kids up in a rabbit hutch.
it feels all right,
Wish it felt good night.

Chuck riffing drove me into my teens,
The way I it was pure james dean.
In indo china things getting hot,
I found the answer on a car lot.

The sun gets murdered as we hold the night,
The road's a river, but it alright.
Route flashing and the border's gone,
I'm rolling southward to a maggie song.