Luyện nghe bài hát Central Park

Presently I'm beer illegally
Tucked behing two friends and a group of trees
We fit this urban view
below the avenues
Central Park is much more beautiful at night. Green though green hue through it's lack of light. We move like shadows down the path. A tripping stone escapes a laugh.

And the traffic and the hard shoes pound a away.

In these moments of almost silence I can swear I'd stay in this city. God help me.

An arm and a leg is what pay to lay your head. I'm a fool behind these walls, but the beauty of it all is I'm here. I'm here.

In this circus amidst these clowns running my hand through the lions mane. These of Manhattan through the keyhole of a plane will never compare to just being there.

In that circus amidst those clowns running my through the lions mane.

Those visions of Manhattan the key hold of a plane...

Love that
you'll grow on city
Love city
I've grown on city
has on me.