Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hands from New York

I came through Albany to New York
To find what I'd missin'
I looked across the to the city
the windows all stood glistenin'
I listenin'

Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave
But I was and able
I came out the other end
Ah the smoke, the winter light was feeble

I was optimistic though, a cabbie me where to go
I him
A face of white, a face of
Ah here a smile and there a of danger
For a

It was too for me
I no one who trusted me
There was no man could me
A cold hand New York

Cold hands New York
A voice within you cries, "Won't someone help me
I'll do the for you one day
If you should ever my way and need me"

I down to live alone in New York
The city of the
were fortunes at my feet but most of men
Were taking, we giving
Or

ran and children played and roses grew in alleyways
I saw
There were men who lived in style and who had died
Where no one them
Beause they win

There were parks where old men slept and rooms
Where babies crept
Till I began to ask myself if there were
Or if it what they did
Or if they

It was too for me
I no one who trusted me
There was no man could me
A hand from New York

hands from New York
A voice within you cries, "Won't someone please me
I'll do the for you one day
If you should pass my way and need me"

I came through Albany to New York
To find I'd been missin'
I looked the river to the city
Where the all stood glistenin'
I stood

And there were in the squares
And people there who and said, "Forget it"
There were lovers in the
And there was in the dark, I felt it
So of it

And there were preachers of the Word and
Who were heard, I heard them
There were who would not try to learn
The measure of the lie livin'

I heard a musician play in a place
Where they paid you not to
I heard a woman scream for help while men by
And their best wishes
how it is

It was too for me
I found no one who me
was no man could offer me
A cold hand from New

Cold hands New York
A voice within you cries, "Won't please help me
I'll do the for you one day
If you should ever my way and need me"

Cold hands New York
A voice within you cries, "Won't someone please me
I'll do the for you one day
If you ever pass my way and need me"

Cold hands New York
A voice you cries, "Won't someone please help me
do the same for you one day
If you should ever my way and need me"