Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Rain on My Parade {From Funny Girl}

Hurry through the
the shuttered houses
Towards a light
in the window
Near a figure in a
sitting there
Quiet as a

Does he close his
Weary the weight of being
so wise
Tired of the
He must sit up and fight
into the night
Praying that he's

Every evening I can see his shadow on the
And I feel so alone or so afraid

There's a candle in the every night
Reflecting all our and dreams
Or so it seems to me as I up to see
That candle in the window every
Burning the yearning to be free
Far and dim
alive by him

Does he his wife?
And does he sometimes to God
He'd had a life
Or does he her closer
when the candle away
Or is he alone?
on his own

A thousand away
I go to bed I fall down
On my and pray
That he will keep his candle
Just a moment
he finds a way
This is I pray

And I wonder does he see me passing by night
As I look up to find his patch of

a candle in the window every night
Reflecting all our hopes and
Or so it to me as I look up to see
That candle in the shining bright
Far and dim
Kept by him

Hurry the night
through the night
Hurry through the
Towards the of his light