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 for a couple minutes 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 everyone
She says, I've forgotten I'm supposed to do today
And it slips my mind I'm supposed to say
I'm getting older and and older
And always a little out of the way
You look her eyes and it's more than your heart will allow
In august and everything after, you get a less than you
expected
Well I stumbled into washington square just as the sun began to
And I across the lawn to the cathedral
And lay down in the of st. Marys in the sky
I'm one of these late model children waiting for the king
But there ain't no sign of elvis in san
It's just me, and I'm playing this rock and thing
She wants to be like me
And I want every damn I can see.
You know one day you're daddy's angel,
The next day everything he wanted you to be
They you up in white satin
And give you your very own pair of wings
In august and everything after, I'm everything.
I said
Well I got my
and I got my seven-million dollar
And I got the number of girl in New York City
whos always awake
so I never have to the night alone
I got this nasty little
of peekin down the shirts of all the 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?
Well I already got my
So take fuckin filthy 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
Cause its in San Francisco
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In August and after
I want somebody else to for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
down from North Dakota
Cause I had in the military mind
And now everyone I know is turning
and dancing with their off
in Las Vegas hotel line
So Im going to New City
it got a little sleazy here for me
I'm gonna myself alone
You know I'm never home
You make the changes the that you need
But I no longer how to pray
I in dog town and its a Dalmatian parade
And I change my spots and over
but never seem to fade away
I am the last Indian
looking for the place the buffalo roam
In August and after
man them buffalo aint comin home
In August and everything
man them buffalo aint never home