Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

On the hottest of the year
Lying in a patch of rhododendrons

A bottle of whisky my arm
to count a sky full of stars
I of order, I dream of fleets
Of Napoleon in

He said "Linus put blanket down
slammed your door too many times"
He said "Linus put that blanket
The won't wait"

Boy, what you gonna do with life?

When I was your age, I was commanding
When I was age, I was soaked in victory

And now you can't keep a job and you can't a wife
What a horrible mess you're gonna of your life
Watched way too many American
To be Wayne, Brando or James Dean

Waiting so long for your wrists to get
Waiting so for the next great party
So questions, so little to say
You don't these weights

Boy, what you gonna do with life?

So you to be an artist, want to be a singer
to be remembered for what you could create

So you want to be a cowboy, ride into the
Never have to listen or to anyone

So you want to be a boxer, surviving on instincts
Relying on your fists and the of your wit

Are you bigger than buildings and the grey around you?
Is your more worthy than everybody else?

Drunk in the rhododendrons