Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow Cat

It's late December, the New never coming
Time passes in a two room walk up flat
The sun is silent, there's a cold rain gonna on
No one to talk to but my lady's cat

Rain drops on the flowers in the window box
Plastic roses I planted yesterday
I think they'd die so soon but they're all withered now
Seems everything I touch turns out that way

Well, I I just go walking
The no good for talkin' to
He don't know I'm saying
And the rain is always
On my mind, on my

lights drifting through the blinds that cover window panes
Blending softly with the bare lights head
Then together they run swiftly my memory
And eerie image of a strange and bed

Wind is whipping up the papers in the streets
Got some books to read but it they've all been read
Clouds are crowded in a misty drifting sky
And I wish to hell, I could what I said

A crystal wine glass on a filled with scarlet stains
Stands alone and empty where once was two
The jug is on the table with my broken dreams
The wine is gone, my lady and so my are you