Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

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

It's the fantastic
Of the Sundays
That you to rages of tears
The pleadings
To all your good times
In thoughts of your middle-aged
It's the vertical hold all the that you're told
For the everyday hero it all turns to
And there's all the more
For living or dying you're young
And your troubles are all very

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

Never to be the boy next door
thought I'd be something more
But it ain't easy for a town boy
It ain't at all
Thinkin' it right and doin' it
It's easier from an arm
Waves of alternatives wash over my
my eggs poached for breakfast I guess

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