Luyện nghe bài hát Drops From The Faucet

Drops in the faucet like a nervous
Beat on my porcelain a rhythm avant-garde
I page the phone book, reach for my fountain pen
Is he comin' in for the holidays to haunt me

I up the Grand central, information please
Is that line on time, oh fine
And it's a with a wave
We've both forgot and forgave last

A peddler of pots and down on Union Square
Said City wants us off the street
There's no in the air
Some were waiting
Carnation lapels

Their big line the curbs outside those grand hotels
I passed a Marquee, Third
Ramona with Young and I swung myself around
And uptown to the train

So this is New Year's Eve another has passed
We wait so patiently, still they come and go so
I stand on this wait for that basket of light
And the of the whistle screamin' out
a hot trumpet in the night

And as I'm waitin' I wonder why and
And went wrong
But this don't tell no lies
It was just a quick