Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Of Harlem

It was a cold and wet day
When we the ground at JFK
Snow was melting on the
On BLS I heard the of an angel

New York like a tree
Tonight this belongs to me

Soul
love won't let me go
So
Angel of

on fifty-three
The street sounds a symphony
We got John and 'A Love Supreme'
Miles, and she's got to be an

Lady Day got eyes
She sees the truth behind the

Soul
This love let me go
So
Angel of
Angel of Harlem,

She says heart
Heart and
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, now

light on the avenue
God knows got to you
An glass, the lady sings
Eyes swollen a bee sting

Blinded you your way
Through the side streets and the
Like a star in the night
to the city in broad daylight

An in Devil's shoes
Salvation in the
You never looked like an
Yeah, yeah, of Harlem

Angel of

Angel of

Angel of

Angel of
All right, that's all right, all right