Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad eyed
Yesterday's moments I
It's the bleak street, week kneed I recall
It's the mistier the hazier days
The brighter sun and the easier
There's all the more reason for laughing and
When you're younger and isn't to hard at all

the fantastic drowse
Of the Sundays
That bored you to of tears
The unending
To waste all good times
In thoughts of middle-aged years
It's the vertical hold all the that you're told
For the everyday hero it all to zero
And there's all the more
For living or dying when young
And your troubles are all small

Out here on the we'd gather and meet
And up the sidewalk
With restless feet
Half on the time we'd broaden our
More in the pool
we did in the school hall
With the down chewing gum bums
Watching the night life the and the fun

wanted to be the boy next door
Always thought I'd be more
But it ain't for a small town boy
It easy at all
Thinkin' it right and doin' it
It's easier from an arm
Waves of alternatives wash over my
Have my poached for breakfast I guess

I think I'll be Eastwood
Jimi he was good
try William the Conqueror
Now who else do I