Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

Well, here I am in Amsterdam as winter good-bye...
almost seven in the morning and I'm walking all and the moon's still in
the sky.
And I have to laugh just thinking how I've never a home.
Pillows yes, to lay my head, but mostly been alone.
Oh, Amsterdam, can you tell me kind of man I am?
A walker in the rain, a in the sand, or just an insane music man?
Oh, Amsterdam, I'm barely hanging on by a strand.
All I know is I don't understand.
I'm just waking up in Amsterdam.
A boy I see in a window there I help looking in.
As someone's arms pull him back to bed, I'm thinking what a fool been.
And the moon is trapped in an old canal like a in a cell.
And I'm thinking how I'd like to know one place very well.
Oh, Amsterdam, can you me what kind of man I am?
A walker in the rain, a dancer in the sand, or an insane music man?
Oh, Amsterdam, I'm barely on by a single strand.
All I know is I don't understand.
I'm just up alone in Amsterdam.