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 is cold but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton Street all the evening

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

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

Ah, the last time we saw you you so much older
Your blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to meet every
But you came home without Lili Marlene

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

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

And what can I tell you, my brother, my
can I possibly say?
I guess I miss you, I I forgive you
I'm you stood in my way

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

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

Since you lay there, I'll