Luyện nghe bài hát City Bum

Its a cold night said the bum
a blanket on his shoulder
Sitting by the
And the damp air colder
Morning is not even
Thats when the church open
The night is lonely night
But he's not alone

I was young look above
The game me hope and spirit
Having lost my job and my true
bottle gives me spirit

Here says the policeman
Kicking him his warm grate
No here curse his soul
The cop was shot that night on patrol
Morning
And the church was
But it was
There was no
For some or hot coffee
To greet bitter day

In winter
Spare some the businessman
and walked away
Later on in the day
His money was gone his wallet misplaced
A cabbie passed and fast
a horn and gave a blast
Sprayed the bum with slush
The bum was but he stayed hush
Two blocks later the rushed
The red flashed
The city bus smashed the cab against the
The cab was gone and the was crushed
Day was fading and came on
The shelters for nowhere is
The bum cries lonesome
Tasted stale and bitter like

When he reached his
His were gone
away
The bum cried more
The night old
He shivered
Drew one breath
I heard him
He passed night at five am
The night was below zero
The coldest of the season
Without reason his were stolen
A gypsy girl of fourteen a strange eruption
In a ball as clear as day
She watched a thief walk
With two warm blankets underneath the
He asleep the last deed he did
The thief in a rest rolled off a
And in a frozen cold

The gypsy she looked again
Into her crystal
She seen the bum take one last
He died and let his hair
Knowing the truth all
Yet man
same man
Thiefed upon, robbed upon, spat
for all eternity
The girl curses society
The old bum
A and a bother
Was my only