Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd of June

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

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

No to the right
No looking to the
Lenny is a target, on track
is a target, nobody shoots
Lenny is a target lost the
of a childs old fantasy
Ruins of a was Miami
is a target, nobody shoots
Lenny is a target lost the

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

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

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