Luyện nghe bài hát Boxing and Pop Music

Lying in bed on a weekday night listening to the fight
From a town the radio was Atlantic City
The branches brush the windows the hour is evening
And Frankie's beating out of the champion

Frankie is the one, you
is the boy
I my sister's listening
From her place in

And though the is turning darkly
All the stars are out
There are dreams still shining,
All that makes us feel

I feel alright
I alright

Lying in bed in the afternoon listening to Frankie tunes
While the people their way home from the dusty city
The breezes the curtains the hour is early evening
Frankie's singing songs just like a

Frankie was the one, you
was the boy
My sister his hand the night
He at the Savoy

the world was turning darkly
All the stars were out tonight
There are dreams shining, redefining
All that makes us alright

I feel alright
I feel

Frankie is the one, you
is the boy
Frankie bears the of
All our and joy

For though the is turning darkly
All the stars are out
There are dreams still shining,
All that us feel alright

I feel
I feel
I feel
I alright baby
I feel