Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Lady

Like a fly batters against a window
Time and again and it senselessly blunders
Up and down the length of West
The bag lady

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

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

There is no yesterday, there is no
There is only now and that hardly
No one cares about sad old
with bags full of

'Cause they come falling, falling from the sky 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
she lies amidst her bag world
But maybe only, only sleeping