Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd of June

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

Who's that, what's that, what do you
I'll never know where I my dream
Who's that, what's that, gimme your
of June, end of game

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

that, what's that, what do you mean
I'll know when I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, gimme name
Third of June, end of

Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe outside a barber shop
at his face
Took off his
Put it on the
on it
And started preaching like a from another world
After some minutes, he had a crowd
Which disappeared when a police car by slowly
rolling gloom
And Mr. Toomy his voice 'til he was the only one in the area
At this early night of June third, eighty eight

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