Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Time in the City

Well I to town in the pouring rain
Paid my fare and I rode that
To the under the avenue
Hit the air at the stroke of
At the cross streets where I staked my
I played in tune the winter rain
Collecting dimes and bills
While the noisy played the fills

And its time in the city
When the air is filled with
And the storefronts look pretty only once a year

the vendors huddled and the taxis honked
As I played for change beneath the neon
Was up looking like a Christmas tree
down on that busy street
When the thinned out and the rain had quit
And my fingers cold and stiff
I took their and I closed my case
And I headed towards home again

And its Christmas time in the
When the air is filled cheer
And the storefronts look pretty only once a year

As I walked back to the stairs
I had twenty eight dollars in for fare
There was an old bag lady an outstretched hand
And a small Salvation band
Playing We Have Heard on High
The First Noel and O Holy
I up one dollar bill
And I tucked it down the till

And its time in the city
When the air is filled with
And the storefronts this pretty only once a year

And its Christmas time in the
When the air is with cheer
And the storefronts look this pretty only once a

And its time in the city