Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're up maria 'cause everybody else has got someplace to go
She makes a motion with her head. rolls over
And says gonna sleep for a couple minutes more
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the cold hearted that I
have
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to just about
She says, I've forgotten what I'm to do today
And it slips my mind I'm supposed to say
I'm older and older and older
And always a further out of the way
You look into her eyes and it's than your heart will allow
In august and everything after, you get a little less you
expected
Well I stumbled into washington square just as the sun to rise
And I walked 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 sign of elvis in san
It's just me, and I'm playing rock and roll thing
She wants to be like me
And I every damn thing I can see.
You know one day you're little angel,
The next day you're 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 lalalalalalalalalala
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 habit
of peekin down the shirts of all the little
as pass me by
And I when it all catches up to me
and I finally down now
Did you I was gonna cry?
Well I already got my
So take your fuckin hands off of me
Well I hope you dont expect me to be
The that they can do
is hang me from the nearest tree
its midnight in San Francisco
and Im waiting for Jesus on my knees
In August and everything
I want somebody else to for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down North Dakota
I had confidence in the military mind
And now everyone I is turning showgirl
and dancing their shirt off
in some Las hotel 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 coming
You make the the changes that you need
But I no longer how to pray
I live in dog town and its a parade
And I change my spots and over
but they seem to fade away
I am the last remaining
looking for the place where the buffalo
In August and everything
man them aint never comin home
In August and after
man them buffalo aint comin home