Luyện nghe bài hát Famous Blue Raincoat

It's in the morning, the end of December
I write you now just to see if you're
New York is cold but I like I'm living
There's on Clinton Street all through the evening

I hear you're building
Your little house in the desert
Now you're for nothing now
Hope you're keeping some of record

Yes and Jane came by a lock of your hair
She that you gave it to her
That that you planned to go clear
Did you ever go

Ah, the last we saw you you looked so much older
famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to every train
But you came home alone without Lili

And you treated my woman to a little flake of your
And when she home she was nobody's wife

Well, I see you there the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy
Well, I see awake
She sends her

And can I tell you, my brother, my killer?
What can I possibly
I guess I you, I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you in my way

If you come by here for Jane or for me
Your enemy is sleeping and a woman is
Yes and thanks for the trouble you took from her
I it was there for good so I never tried

Ah, yes and came by with a lock of your hair
She that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go

Since you lay there, come