Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause everybody has got someplace to go
She makes a motion with her head. rolls over
And says she's sleep for a couple minutes more
I I'm sorry to maria for all the cold hearted things that I
done
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to just about
She says, forgotten 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 a little further out of the way
You look her eyes and it's more than your heart will allow
In and everything after, you get a little less than you
expected
Well I stumbled into square just as the sun began to rise
And I walked across the lawn to the
And lay down in the shadow of st. in the sky
I'm one of these late model children waiting for the king
But there no sign of elvis in san fransisco
It's me, and I'm playing this rock and roll thing
She wants to be just me
And I want every thing I can see.
You know one day daddy's little angel,
The next day you're everything he you to be
They you up in white satin
And they give you your very own of wings
In august and after, I'm after everything.
I said
Well I got my
and I got my seven-million dollar
And I got the number of some in New York City
whos always wide
so I never to spend the night alone
I got this nasty habit
of down the shirts of all the little girls
as they me by
And I wonder when it all up to me
and I finally down now
Did you think I was gonna
Well I already got my
So take your fuckin filthy off of me
Well I you dont expect me to be crucified
The that they can do
is just me from the nearest tree
its midnight in San Francisco
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In August and everything
I want somebody else to for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came from North Dakota
I had confidence in the military mind
And now everyone I is turning showgirl
and dancing their shirt off
in some Las hotel line
So Im to New York City
it got a little sleazy here for me
I'm gonna myself alone
You I'm never coming home
You the changes the changes that you need
But I no know how to pray
I in dog town and its a Dalmatian parade
And I my spots over and over
but they never seem to fade
I am the remaining Indian
looking for the where the buffalo roam
In August and everything
man them aint never comin home
In and everything after
man them buffalo never comin home