Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up 'cause everybody else has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion her head. rolls over
And says she's gonna sleep for a couple minutes
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the cold things that I
done
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to just everyone
She says, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it my mind what I'm supposed to say
I'm getting older and older and
And a little further out of the way
You look into her eyes and it's more than your heart will
In august and after, you get a little less than you
somehow
Well I stumbled into washington square as the sun began to rise
And I across the lawn to the cathedral
And lay down in the of st. Marys in the sky
I'm just one of these late model children for the king
But there ain't no of elvis in san fransisco
just me, and I'm playing this rock and roll thing
She wants to be like me
And I want every damn I can see.
You know one day daddy's little angel,
The next day everything he wanted you to be
They dress you up in white
And they give you your very own pair of
In august and after, I'm after everything.
I lalalalalalalalalala
I got my reservations
and I got my seven-million home
And I got the number of some girl in New City
always wide awake
so I never to spend the night alone
I got this nasty little
of peekin down the shirts of all the girls
as pass me by
And I when it all catches up to me
and I break down now
Did you think I was gonna
Well I got my disease
So your fuckin filthy hands off of me
Well I you dont expect me to be crucified
The best they can do
is just me from the nearest tree
Cause its midnight in San
and Im waiting here for Jesus on my
In August and after
I somebody else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down North Dakota
Cause I had confidence in the mind
And now everyone I know is showgirl
and dancing with shirt off
in some Las hotel line
So Im to New York City
Cause it got a little here for me
I'm gonna myself alone
You know I'm coming home
You the changes the changes that you need
But I no know how to pray
I live in dog town and its a Dalmatian
And I change my spots over and
but never seem to fade away
I am the remaining Indian
looking for the place the buffalo roam
In August and everything
man them aint never comin home
In August and everything
man them buffalo aint never comin