Luyện nghe bài hát City Bum

Its a cold night said the bum
With a blanket on his
Sitting by the
And the damp air colder
Morning is not close
when the church doors open
The night is long lonely
But still he's not

When I was look above
The heavens game me hope and
Having lost my job and my love
This bottle gives me

Here this says the
Kicking him from his warm
No bums curse his soul
The cop was shot later night on patrol
comes
And the was open
But it was
There was no
For some or hot coffee
To this bitter day

In time
Spare some the businessman
Spat and walked
on in the businessmans day
His was gone when his wallet misplaced
A cabbie passed mean and
Pushed a horn and gave a
the bum with dirty slush
The bum was angry but he hush
Two blocks later the cabbie
The red flashed
The city bus the cab against the pole
The cab was gone and the cabbie was
Day was fading and came on
The shelters for nowhere is
The bum cries tears
Tasted and bitter like beer

he reached his cache
His blankets gone
Stolen
The bum cried more
The grew old
He still
Drew one breath
I heard him
He passed that night at am
The night was four below
The coldest of the season
reason his blankets were stolen
A gypsy of fourteen sensed a strange eruption
In a crystal ball as as day
She watched a walk away
With two warm blankets the bridge
He fell the last deed he did
The thief in a rest off a ledge
And in a frozen cold

The girl she looked again
Into her crystal
She seen the bum take one last
He died and let his fall
the truth all powerful
Yet man
That man
Thiefed upon, upon, spat upon
Gone for all
The girl curses society
The old bum
A and a bother
Was my father