Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hands from New York

I came down through Albany to New
To what I'd been missin'
I looked the river to the city
the windows all stood glistenin'
I stood

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

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

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

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"

I came down to live alone in New
The of the living
were fortunes at my feet but most of men
Were taking, none we
Or

Children ran and played and roses grew in alleyways
I saw
There men who lived in style and others who had died
Where no one knew
Beause couldn't win

There were parks where old men and dingy rooms
Where babies unwanted
I began to ask myself if there were hope
Or if it mattered what did
Or if they

It was too for me
I no one who trusted me
There was no man could 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"

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

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

And there were preachers of the and poets
Who were never heard, I heard
There were who would not try to learn
The of the lie they're livin'

I heard a young play in a place
they paid you not to listen
I a woman scream for help while men stood by
And offered their best
how it is

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

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

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

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