Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd of June

This is the third of June, nineteen eight
A unimportant day
Some airplane gliding into one of the bigger clouds Manhattan
In a downtown far away, Mr. Toomy, our in a crowd
The city was and tired
The wall street boys wearing their ties around their
Like boxers towels after a
Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit a barber shop
at his face, took off his jacket and stepped on it

Who's that, that, what do you mean
I'll never know I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, your name
of June, end of game

No to the right
No looking to the
Lenny is a target, always on
Lenny is a target, shoots
is a target lost the route
Ruins of a childs old
of a child was Miami
Lenny is a target, shoots
Lenny is a lost the route

Who's that, what's that, what do you
I'll never when I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, gimme name
of June, end of game

Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe outside a barber shop
Looked at his
off his jacket
Put it on the
on it
And started like a monk from another world
After some minutes, he had a little
Which disappeared when a car passed by slowly
Like gloom
And Mr. throws his voice 'til he was the only one in the area
At this night of June third, nineteen eighty eight

that, what's that, what do you mean
I'll never know when I my dream
that, what's that, gimme your name
Third of June, end of