Luyện nghe bài hát Rhododendron

On the hottest night of the
in a patch of rouge rhododendrons

A bottle of whisky my arm
Trying to count a sky full of
I dream of order, I dream of
Of in aquamarine

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

Boy, you gonna do with your life?

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

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

Waiting so long for your to get thick
Waiting so long for the great party
So many questions, so to say
You don't need these

Boy, what you gonna do with life?

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

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

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

Are you bigger than these and the grey around you?
Is your pain worthy than everybody else?

Drunk in the rhododendrons