Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria everybody else has got someplace to go
She a little motion with her head. rolls over
And says she's gonna sleep for a couple minutes
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the hearted things that I
done
I said I'm sorry by now at least to just about everyone
She says, I've what I'm supposed to do today
And it my mind what I'm supposed to say
I'm older and older and older
And always a further out of the way
You look into her eyes and more than your heart will allow
In august and everything after, you get a less than you
somehow
Well I stumbled into square just as the sun began to rise
And I walked the lawn to the cathedral
And lay down in the of st. Marys in the sky
I'm one of these late model children waiting for the king
But there ain't no sign of in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing rock and roll thing
She wants to be just me
And I want every damn I can see.
You one day you're daddy's little angel,
The day you're everything he wanted you to be
dress you up in white satin
And they give you your very own pair of
In and everything after, I'm after everything.
I said
Well I got my
and I got my seven-million dollar
And I got the number of girl in New York City
always wide awake
so I never have to the night alone
I got this nasty little
of down the shirts of all the little girls
as they me by
And I when it all catches up to me
and I finally break now
Did you I was gonna cry?
I already got my disease
So take your fuckin hands off of me
Well I you dont expect me to be crucified
The best that can do
is just hang me from the nearest
Cause its in San Francisco
and Im waiting here for on my knees
In August and after
I want else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down from North
Cause I had in the military mind
And now I know is turning showgirl
and with their shirt off
in some Las Vegas line
So Im going to New York
Cause it got a little sleazy for me
I'm gonna myself alone
You I'm never coming home
You make the changes the changes that you
But I no longer how to pray
I in dog town and its a Dalmatian parade
And I change my spots and over
but never seem to fade away
I am the last remaining
looking for the place where the buffalo
In August and everything
man buffalo aint never comin home
In August and everything
man buffalo aint never comin home