Luyện nghe bài hát 17

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

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

We 17
And the cake man was you
Moving you to greater
In a lesser way you had to

The clock struck
You going round in circles now
Wishing you seventeen
At twenty-one, it was a time gone

And now you are
You're locked in your own
The getting smaller every day
You're busy planning the next fifty

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

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