Luyện nghe bài hát Drowse

It's the sad goodbye
moments I remember
It's the bleak street, week kneed I recall
It's the mistier mists the hazier
The brighter sun and the easier
There's all the more reason for and crying
When younger and life isn't to hard at all

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

Out on the street we'd gather and meet
And up the sidewalk
endlessly restless feet
Half on the time we'd broaden our
in the pool hall
Than we did in the hall
With the down town chewing gum
Watching the night the lights and the fun

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

I think I'll be Eastwood
Jimi Hendrix he was
Let's try William the
Now who do I like