Luyện nghe bài hát Drops From The Faucet

The drops from the faucet like a heart
Beat on my porcelain sink a avant-garde
I page the phone book, reach for my fountain pen
Is he coming in for the holidays to haunt me
I up the Grand Central, "information please"
Is that line on time, "oh fine"
a hair-do with a wave
We forgot and forgave last time

A peddler of pots and down on Union Square
Said City Hall wants us off the
There's no in the air
Some high-brows waiting
Carnation bright
Their big cars line the outside those grand hotels
I passed a marquee, Third
"Ramona" with Loretta Young and I swung around
I headed to the train

So this is New Year's eve another year has
We wait so patiently, the car goes so fast
I on this platform, wait for that basket of light
And the sound of the screaming out
Like some hot in the night
And as I'm I wonder why and where
And what went
But this song don't tell no
It was a quick good-bye