Luyện nghe bài hát Fifth Avenue

A promised call home to
A mining town
From a hungry kid
Whom the just let down
On the January in his canvas tennis shoes
The kid just took his walk
down the great Avenue
With a guitar on his
And a full of songs
He's here to make his
He's here to right wrongs
But he's a bit short on
His hanging loose
Just another cowboy
on the Fifth Avenue
And in some uptown night club
Or in a Bleeker Street
With sweaty and shaky knees
He takes the
It no friendly city
If you haven't got the
Cause those who have sharing
With those who they had
out in subways
Keeping warm on cheap
Living with the high and
On the Fifth Avenue
And in some uptown night club
Or in a Bleeker Street
sweaty hands and shaky knees
He the stage
In a guarded beach-house
On the California
A man lives his loneliness
And the songs he no more
Not real where he came from
And no to go to
Just some hazy
Of the great Avenue
Swedish version is more or less a description of the Fifth Avenue - the
chorus can be translated as "I take a from Harlem / down to the
Washington Square / five miles / a whole world".]