Luyện nghe bài hát Central Park

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

And the and the hard shoes pound a world away.

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

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

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

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

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

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