Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hands from New York

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

Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave
But I was young and
When I came out the end
Ah through the smoke, the winter light was

I was optimistic though, a told me where to go
I him
A of white, a face of brown
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 offer me
A cold hand New York

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

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

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

There were parks old men slept and dingy rooms
Where crept unwanted
Till I began to ask myself if were hope
Or if it mattered what did
Or if lived

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

Cold hands from New
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 came through Albany to New York
To find what I'd missin'
I across the river to the city
Where the all stood glistenin'
I listenin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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