Luyện nghe bài hát August & Everything After

They're wakin' up maria 'cause else has got someplace to go
She makes a little motion her head. rolls over
And says she's gonna sleep for a couple minutes
I said I'm sorry to for all the cold hearted things that I
done
I said I'm sorry by now at least once to just about
She says, I've forgotten what I'm supposed to do
And it slips my mind what I'm to say
I'm getting older and older and
And a little further out of the way
You look her eyes and it's more than your heart will allow
In and everything after, you get a little less than you
expected
Well I stumbled into washington square just as the sun to rise
And I walked across the lawn to the
And lay down in the of st. Marys in the sky
I'm just one of these late model children waiting for the
But there ain't no sign of in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this and roll thing
She to be just like me
And I want damn thing I can see.
You know one day you're daddy's angel,
The day you're everything 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
I got my reservations
and I got my seven-million 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 little habit
of down the shirts of all the little girls
as they me by
And I when it all catches up to me
and I break down now
Did you think I was 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 from the tree
Cause its in San Francisco
and Im here for Jesus on my knees
In and everything after
I somebody else to bleed for me
I lalalalalalalalala...
Came down from Dakota
Cause I had in the military mind
And now everyone I know is turning
and dancing their shirt off
in some Las Vegas hotel
So Im going to New York
Cause it got a little sleazy for me
I'm gonna myself alone
You know I'm coming home
You make the the changes that you need
But I no longer how to pray
I live in dog and its a Dalmatian parade
And I change my spots over and
but never seem to fade away
I am the last remaining
looking for the where the buffalo roam
In August and everything
man them aint never comin home
In August and everything
man them buffalo aint never home