Luyện nghe bài hát Alice

Now needed money I put 10 dollars on the breeze
As the wind died away, she way below her knees
And as a hurricane passed by she the money from the sky
She must have been at least a fathom

She the 42nd beat on 42nd street
With all her golden ambitions and rhinestones in her feet
And when a stranger said she sucked, she just smiled believing
As she climbed into his truck to a buck

Oh my God, running round the trees
Said she couldn't touch them they're so real

you remind me of Manhattan
The seedy and the snaz, the shoe boys and the
Like a throne of gilt that too many Johns have sat in
Oh I, I got my on you

Now keep a watch on watch and a watch on her watch
'Cause if you ain't too careful he's gonna kick you in the
And you're out in the cold and you know that you've been
And the cops don't stop and you feel old

See Alice really you but you stayed a while too long
Now she wants you to forget it and come back before too
But make it if you could, she's gonna star in Hollywood
The producer seems to think, she's good

Me and my camera sitting on a fence
Laughing at the lights of New city

Alice you remind me of
The seedy and the snaz, the shoe boys and the
Like a throne made of gilt that too Johns have sat in
Oh just over

Roll up, see on the palace where her name adorns the boards
Ain't no in her Cannes, she got the willpower of a horse
And it's a long way to from a 42nd lay
Or is it just a couple of blocks away

Now I wonder if she wonders if I wonder if she
About the times I put her down she seemed to be right under?
She told me are traditions, contradictions, superstitions
See Alice is always based on split

Me and my stupidity sittin' on a
And digging what I was New York city

Oh Alice, you remind me of
The seedy and the snaz, the shoe boys and the
a throne made of gilt that too many Johns have sat in
Oh I you

Yeah Alice, the lights meant for you
Your weaknesses successful and selfishness the clue
You gotta what you get and for what you get you lose
Oh, I it

Oh Alice, don't and think a minute
Or your brain is get ya, drop your heart right in it
And you're a shooting star and you'll die if you win it
Yeah, you make the book