Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Lady

Like a fly itself against a window
Time and again and it senselessly blunders
Up and down the length of Broadway
The bag wanders

Fifty cents rent goes pretty far, you live in a subway car
One stop's the as another
Son of Sam sees her sleeping, she's not worth the bother
Sorrow, do they want to cry

Do they see us pass by, do they come from?
(Simple answers)
Do they come falling, falling from the sky rain
Crawling up the basement drain, misfits and black
Former brothers, friends of

There is no yesterday, is no tomorrow
There is only now and that hardly
No one about sad old ladies
with full of tatters

'Cause they come falling, from the sky like rain
Crawling up the basement drain, and black sheep
Former brothers, friends of

One day it gets a bit too
Maybe a bit too wet, maybe a too lonely
Lifelessly she lies amidst her bag
But maybe only, only sleeping