Luyện nghe bài hát Alice

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

She works the beat on 42nd street
With all her golden and dead 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, she's running round the
Said she couldn't touch them because so real

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

Now keep a watch on your watch and a on her watch
'Cause if you ain't too careful gonna kick you in the crotch
And you're out in the cold and you know that been rolled
And the cops even stop and you feel old

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

Me and my camera eyes sitting on a
at the lights of New York city

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

Roll up, see Alice on the 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 Broadway a 42nd lay
Or is it really a couple of blocks away

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

Me and my stupidity on a fence
And digging what I thought was New York

Oh Alice, you 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 you

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

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