Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria everybody else has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion with her head. over
And says she's gonna sleep for a couple more
I said I'm to maria for all the cold hearted things that I
have
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to just about
She says, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my mind I'm supposed to say
I'm getting and older and older
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 less than you
expected
Well I stumbled into washington square as the sun began to rise
And I walked the lawn to the cathedral
And lay in the shadow of st. Marys in the sky
I'm just one of late model children waiting for the king
But ain't no sign of elvis in san fransisco
just me, and I'm playing this rock and roll thing
She to be just like me
And I want every damn 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 everything after, I'm everything.
I lalalalalalalalalala
I got my reservations
and I got my dollar home
And I got the number of girl in New York City
always wide awake
so I never have to spend the night
I got this little habit
of peekin the shirts of all the little girls
as they me by
And I wonder it all catches up to me
and I finally down now
Did you think I was cry?
I already got my disease
So take your fuckin hands off of me
Well I hope you expect me to be crucified
The that they can do
is just hang me from the nearest
its midnight in San Francisco
and Im waiting for Jesus on my knees
In August and after
I want somebody to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down from North
Cause I had in the military mind
And now everyone I is turning showgirl
and dancing their shirt off
in some Las Vegas hotel
So Im to New York City
Cause it got a sleazy here for me
I'm gonna find myself
You I'm never coming home
You make the changes the changes you need
But I no longer know how to
I live in dog town and its a parade
And I change my over and over
but they never seem to fade
I am the remaining Indian
for the place where the buffalo roam
In August and after
man them aint never comin home
In and everything after
man them buffalo never comin home