Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause else has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion with her head. rolls
And says gonna 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, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my mind I'm supposed to say
I'm getting older and and older
And always a little out of the way
You look into her eyes and it's more than your heart will
In august and everything after, you get a little less you
expected
Well I stumbled washington square just as the sun began to rise
And I walked across the lawn to the
And lay down in the of st. Marys in the sky
I'm just one of these late model waiting for the king
But ain't no sign of elvis in san fransisco
just me, and I'm playing this rock and roll thing
She to be just like me
And I want damn thing I can see.
You one day you're daddy's little angel,
The day you're everything he wanted you to be
They dress you up in white
And they you your very own pair of wings
In august and after, I'm after everything.
I said
I got my reservations
and I got my seven-million home
And I got the of some girl in New York City
whos always awake
so I never to spend the night alone
I got nasty little habit
of peekin the shirts of all the little girls
as they me by
And I wonder it all catches up to me
and I break down now
Did you think I was gonna
Well I already got my
So take your fuckin filthy off of me
Well I hope you dont me to be crucified
The best they can do
is just hang me from the nearest
its midnight in San Francisco
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In August and after
I want else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
down from 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 hotel
So Im to New York City
Cause it got a sleazy here for me
I'm find myself alone
You know I'm coming home
You make the changes the that you need
But I no longer know how to
I in dog town and its a Dalmatian parade
And I change my spots over and
but they never seem to away
I am the last Indian
for the place where the buffalo roam
In August and after
man them buffalo aint never comin
In August and everything
man buffalo aint never comin home