Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Street

Walking a dirty old street,
Singing an old incomplete.
My was sweet.
I came upon a group of young lads
playing real guns in a dirty old backyard.
How sad.
were dressed in rags, or I'd better say bags,
for it's hard to find a to explain how sad.
Dirt upon their faces and in hair,
made me think of all the sadness these children bear.
No one cares.
No one cares.
On this little street
the things you
will you really wonder.
How can life be sweet
if no one the street.
This society lacks humanity.
Everything around will be falling to the ground.
How sad.
You may not believe, or you conceive,
there are streets like existing in every town.
Undressed little and blood thirty fleas
around on every doorstep.
But life goes on, life goes on, goes on.
On dirty little street
the things you
will you really wonder.
How can life be something
if no one the street.