Luyện nghe bài hát Fifth Avenue

A promised phone call to
A Minnesota mining
From a hungry kid
Whom the Greyhound let down
On the January snow in his tennis shoes
The kid just took his first
down the great Fifth
a guitar on his shoulder
And a pocket of songs
He's here to his debut
He's here to some wrongs
But he's a bit on references
His hanging loose
Just another cowboy
on the great Fifth
And in some noisy uptown club
Or in a Bleeker Street
With sweaty hands and shaky
He takes the
It no friendly city
If you got the bread
Cause those who have ain't
those who wish they had
Sleeping out in
Keeping warm on booze
Living with the and mighty
On the great Avenue
And in some noisy uptown night
Or in a Street cafe
With sweaty hands and shaky
He the stage
In a well beach-house
On the shore
A man lives his loneliness
And the songs he no more
Not sure where he came from
And no to go to
Just hazy memories
Of the great Avenue
[The version is more or less a description of the Fifth Avenue - the
chorus can be as "I take a taxi from Harlem / down to the
Washington Square / five reflecting / a whole world".]