Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hands from New York

I came down Albany to New York
To find what I'd been
I looked across the river to the
Where the all stood glistenin'
I listenin'

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

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

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

Cold 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"

I came down to alone in New York
The city of the
There were fortunes at my but most of men
Were taking, none we
Or

Children ran and children played and roses in alleyways
I saw
There men who lived in style and others who had died
Where no one knew
Beause they win

were parks where old men slept and dingy rooms
Where babies unwanted
Till I to ask myself if there 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 offer me
A cold hand from New

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

I came down through Albany to New
To find I'd been missin'
I across the river to the city
Where the windows all glistenin'
I listenin'

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

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

I a young musician play in a place
they paid you not to listen
I heard a woman scream for while men stood by
And offered 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 you cries, "Won't someone please help me
do the same for you one day
If you should ever my way and need me"

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