Luyện nghe bài hát City Bum

Its a cold night said the bum
a blanket on his shoulder
Sitting by the
And the air gets colder
is not even close
Thats when the church doors
The night is long night
But still he's not

When I was look above
The heavens game me and spirit
Having lost my job and my true
This gives me spirit

Here this the policeman
Kicking him from his grate
No bums curse his soul
The cop was shot that night on patrol
Morning
And the church was
But it was
was no hoping
For some or hot coffee
To greet this day

In winter
Spare change the businessman
Spat and away
on in the businessmans day
His money was when his wallet misplaced
A cabbie passed and fast
Pushed a horn and a blast
Sprayed the bum dirty slush
The bum was angry but he hush
Two later the cabbie rushed
The red flashed
The city bus smashed the cab the pole
The cab was gone and the was crushed
Day was and night came on
The shelters for nowhere is
The bum cries lonesome
Tasted and bitter like beer

he reached his cache
His blankets gone
Stolen
The bum cried more
The night old
He shivered
one more breath
I him moan
He passed that night at am
The was four below zero
The coldest of the season
Without reason his blankets were
A gypsy girl of fourteen sensed a strange
In a ball as clear as day
She watched a thief walk
With two warm blankets the bridge
He fell asleep the deed he did
The thief in a rest rolled off a
And drowned in a cold

The gypsy she looked again
her crystal ball
She the bum take one last breath
He died and let his fall
Knowing the truth all
Yet man
That man
Thiefed upon, robbed upon, spat
for all eternity
The girl curses society
The old bum
A and a bother
Was my father