Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Boy

A boy is weaving a course of grace and havoc
On a yellow skateboard midday sidewalk traffic
Just when I think, foolish and childish and I want him to be manly
I catch my fool and my child, love and understanding

What a strange, boy
He still with his family
Even the war and the
bring him to maturity

He keeps referring back to school days and to his child
Fidgeting and bullied, his wisdom holding onto something wild
He me to be patient, well, I failed, "Grow up", I cried
And as the smoke was he said, "Give me one good reason why"

What a strange, boy
He sees the as sets of waves
of mass and space
He sees the damage in my

We got high on travel and we got on alcohol
And on love the strongest and medicine of all

See how that comes and goes
the pull of moon on tides
Now I am rising
Now parched ribs of at his side

a strange, strange boy
I him clothes and jewelry
I him my warm body
I him power over me

A thousand glass eyes were in a cellar full of antique dolls
I found an old piano and sweet chords rose up in New England halls
While the boarders were snoring under crisp sheets of curfew
We were newly lovers then, we were in the stiff blue haired house rules