Luyện nghe bài hát 17

I remember when we had a lot of to do
Impressed by all the we read
And the heroes we knew

Climb on to dream
A dream of our own
To find a place that we could lose
To whatever time would

We 17
And the man was affecting you
Moving you to greater
In a way you had to prove

The struck summertime
You were going round in now
you were seventeen
At twenty-one, it was a long gone

And now you are
locked in your own excuse
The circle's smaller every day
You're busy the next fifty years

So the way you are
And keep your head down to the same old
Just paint your picture boy you find
A circle's better than an open line

Yes the way you are
I got a that's the same as yours
It may be bigger, but more to lose
Who is the man, me or you?