Luyện nghe bài hát The Soft Parade

When I was back there in seminary
There was a there
Who put the proposition
That you can the Lord with prayer

the lord with prayer
Petition the lord prayer
You cannot the lord with prayer

Can you give me
I find a place to hide
A place for me to

Can you find me soft
I can't make it
The man is at the

Peppermint, miniskirts, candy
Champion sax and a named Sandy
There's four ways to get unraveled
One is to sleep and the is travel, da da

One is a bandit up in the
One is to love your 'til
His gets home
Catacombs, nursery

Winter
stones
Carrying
To the

and shoes

Leather
news

The monk lunch
Ha ha, he bought a
Yes, he did
Woo!

is the best part of the trip
This is the trip, the best
I really
What'd he

Yeah,
good, huh
Huh!

Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of number
Successful are here to stay
must be this way
Gentle streets where people

Welcome to the parade
All our lives we and save
Building for a grave

Must be something we say
Somehow to this place
must be this way
Everything must be way, yeah

The soft has now begun
Listen to the hum
People out to have fun
A on my left

on my right, yeah
The deer woman in a dress
Girls with beads their necks
Kiss the of the green vest

Who has wrestled
With lions in the
Out of

The are getting brighter
The radio is moaning to the dogs
There are still a few
out in the yard

But it's getting harder to sailors
To the
corridor, tropic treasure
What got us far to this mild equator?

We need or something new
else to get us through, yeah, c'mon
Callin' on the
on the dogs

Oh, it's harder
Callin' on the
in the dogs
Callin' all the
Callin' on the

You gotta me
Too late,
Slay a few
At the
Too

All in the
But it's harder
By the
You meet me

Oh, we're goin', goin great at the edge of town
Tropic corridor, treasure
Havin' a good got to come along
What got us this far to this equator?

of the city
You and I we someone new
new
Somethin' to get us through

Better bring gun
bring your gun
Tropic corridor, treasure
We're gonna ride and some fun

When all else
We can whip the horse's
And them sleep
And cry