Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause else has got someplace to go
She a little motion with her head. rolls over
And says she's sleep for a couple minutes more
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the cold hearted 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 slips my mind what I'm 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 and everything after, you get a little less than you
somehow
Well I stumbled washington square just as the sun began to rise
And I across the lawn to the cathedral
And lay in the shadow of st. Marys in the sky
I'm just one of these late model children waiting for the
But there ain't no of elvis in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this rock and roll
She to be just like me
And I want every thing I can see.
You know one day daddy's little angel,
The next day you're he wanted you to be
They you up in white satin
And they give you your very own of wings
In august and everything after, I'm everything.
I lalalalalalalalalala
I got my reservations
and I got my seven-million home
And I got the number of some in New York City
whos wide awake
so I never have to spend the night
I got nasty little habit
of peekin the shirts of all the little girls
as pass me by
And I wonder it all catches up to me
and I break down now
Did you think I was cry?
Well I already got my
So take your fuckin filthy off of me
Well I hope you dont expect me to be
The that they can do
is hang me from the nearest tree
Cause its midnight in San
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In and everything after
I somebody else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down North Dakota
Cause I had confidence in the military
And now I know is turning showgirl
and dancing with shirt off
in some Las Vegas line
So Im going to New City
Cause it got a little sleazy for me
I'm gonna find myself
You know I'm never coming
You make the the changes that you need
But I no longer know how to
I live in dog and its a Dalmatian parade
And I change my spots over and
but they never to fade away
I am the last Indian
looking for the place where the buffalo
In August and everything
man them buffalo never comin home
In August and after
man them aint never comin home