Luyện nghe bài hát Dog Years

In a life
A year is really more seven
And all too soon a
Will be chasing cars in heaven

It to me
As we make our own few circles the sun
We get it
And our seven years go by one

Dog
It's the season of the
Dog
every scratch it reappears

In the dog
look to serious
Dogs cry for the
But those are mysterious

It to me
While true that every dog will have his day
all the bones are buried
There is time to go outside and play

Dog
the season of the itch
Dog
With every it reappears
Dog
For sad son of a bitch
Dog
With his tail between his
(Tail his ears)

I'd rather be a tortoise from
Or a of geological time
I'd rather be a tortoise from
Or a span of time
Than be livin' in dog years
Livin' in dog years

Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Ooh, ohh
Woo, woo
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

In a dog's
A constant buzz of low static
One at the hydrant
And the answer is

It to me
As make our own few circles 'round the block
lost our senses
For the level static of talk

Dog
For sad son of a bitch
Dog
With his tail his ears

In the dog
(Ohh, ohh)
In the dog
(Ohh, ohh)
In the dog
(Ohh, ohh)
In the dog
(Ohh, ohh)
(Ohh, ohh)
In the dog
(Ohh, ohh)