Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause everybody has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion her head. rolls over
And says she's gonna sleep for a couple more
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the cold hearted things I
have
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to just about
She says, I've what I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my mind I'm supposed to say
I'm getting older and older and
And always a further out of the way
You look into her eyes and it's more than your heart allow
In august and everything after, you get a little than you
somehow
Well I stumbled into washington square as the sun began to rise
And I walked the lawn to the cathedral
And lay down in the shadow of st. in the sky
I'm just one of these late model waiting for the king
But there no sign of elvis in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this and roll thing
She wants to be just me
And I want every thing I can see.
You one day you're daddy's little angel,
The next day everything he wanted you to be
They you up in white satin
And they give you very own pair of wings
In august and after, I'm after everything.
I said
Well I got my
and I got my dollar home
And I got the number of some girl in New City
whos always awake
so I have to spend the night alone
I got this nasty little
of down the shirts of all the little girls
as they me by
And I when it all catches up to me
and I finally break now
Did you I was gonna cry?
I already got my disease
So take your fuckin filthy off of me
Well I you dont expect me to be crucified
The best that can do
is just hang me the nearest tree
Cause its midnight in San
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In and everything after
I want somebody else to for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down from Dakota
I had confidence in the military mind
And now everyone I know is showgirl
and with their shirt off
in some Las hotel line
So Im going to New City
Cause it got a little here for me
I'm find myself alone
You know I'm never coming
You make the changes the changes that you
But I no longer how to pray
I live in dog town and its a Dalmatian
And I change my over and over
but never seem to fade away
I am the remaining Indian
looking for the where the buffalo roam
In August and everything
man them buffalo aint never home
In and everything after
man them buffalo aint never comin