Luyện nghe bài hát Charlotte Street

I was looking for a rhyme for the New York
When I sensed I was not
She said, "D'you know how to audaciously?"
I could tell I was in

And so I forced a contrary to my style
And she looked into my
She said, "D'you want to go to
Or you rather not be saved?"

Here my train
I'm on my way, you not see
I don't need your
I read your poetry, oh, sweetness please

So she me back to her basement flat
Which was down on Street
Though it was my intention
We were not intense, not because

Well, if you must take then I'm a piece of cake
That is she said to me
And so I myself to her charity
Well, at least that's how it

Here my train
I'm on my way, what got me
I don't your sympathy
I won't read poetry, oh, bittersweets

I was looking for a rhyme for the New Times
When I was
Yes, were precious times together
we wasted

Now I'm hard for my union card
I must be leaving Street
it was never my intention
To stay so long, so