Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause everybody has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion with her head. over
And she's gonna sleep for a couple minutes more
I said I'm to maria for all the cold hearted things that I
done
I I'm sorry by now at least once to just about everyone
She says, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it my mind what I'm supposed to say
I'm older and older and older
And a little further out of the way
You look into her eyes and more than your heart will allow
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 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
It's just me, and I'm playing rock and roll thing
She to be just like me
And I want every damn I can see.
You know one day you're daddy's angel,
The next day you're he wanted you to be
dress you up in white satin
And give you your very own pair of wings
In and everything after, I'm after everything.
I said
Well I got my
and I got my seven-million home
And I got the number of some girl in New City
whos always wide
so I have to spend the night alone
I got this nasty habit
of down 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 I was gonna cry?
Well I got my disease
So take your fuckin filthy off of me
Well I you dont expect me to be crucified
The best they 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 else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
down from North Dakota
Cause I had confidence in the mind
And now everyone I know is showgirl
and with their shirt off
in some Las Vegas line
So Im to New York City
Cause it got a little sleazy for me
I'm find myself alone
You know I'm never home
You make the the changes that you need
But I no know how to pray
I live in dog and its a Dalmatian parade
And I change my spots over and
but they seem 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 everything
man them buffalo aint never home