Luyện nghe bài hát Your Wild Years

Long for the words hearts and wings
Something familiar you miss everything
You rest head against the window pane
Feet on the through the steady rain
I drove you home while you slept in the front
After a at the Stone Pony
Watch you awake so god damn
the Walt Whitman Bridge back to Philly

I toss and turn at four in the
Petrified of our future's going
'Cause you're the kind of girl that deserves the
I'm just the of guy that promises the world
So I fix a drink and strong in the kitchen
Something quick that'll cure my
Creep back to bed and I your forehead
Maybe everything is and it's all in my head

A Irish in your blood
A Polish in your name
A little in your attitude
Just the way you raised
A little Irish in your
A little Polish in name
A little Boston in attitude
the way you were raised
Just the way you were
Just the way you were
Just the way you were
the way you were raised

We drove up to Massachusetts
Your old house was just you remember
We stayed in your adolescent
Rummaged the boxes labeled "former you"
The of happiness in the moment
Your wild years that you mention
The sands of time in an
That you're begging for back
I got drunk in the afternoon your father in the living room
As the television the silence
You smiled, know that I was the best that I can do

A Irish in your blood
A little Polish in name
A little in your attitude
Just the way you raised
A little Irish in your
A Polish in your name
A Boston in your attitude
Just the way you were
Just the way you raised
Just the way you raised
Just the way you were
the way you were raised