Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Eggs(spoken word)/Hello in there

I was walking 42nd street one day,
I wasn't workin'42nd I was walkin
42nd street. And this thing
happened to me. It was it was about
89 degrees. It was hot, hot for New
You know and I was walking east and
humungous was coming west. And she
had this big house dress on peppered
all over little white daisies. She was
almost bald but on top of her head,
forehead you know on her forehead was
fried egg. Which I thought was unusual.
in New York City the ladies with the
fried eggs on their heads don't come
out until or October you know. Here
was this this demented lady with a little
fried egg on her in the middle of July.
God a sight and ever, ever since I saw that
lady not one day goes by I don't think of
her and I say to "Oh God, don't let me
wake up and want to put a fried egg on
my head. Oh God. "Then I say real I say " Oh
God, If by I should wind up with a fried
egg on my head";cause sometimes you help those
you know, you can't. I say to myself "don't
let anybody notice."And then I say fast after
that "if they do that I'm carrying something
that, not quite right and they want to talk
about it, let 'em talk about it but let 'em
talk so I can I don't want to hear it." Cause
the about fried eggs, you can call it a fried
egg, you can call it you like, but everybody
gets one, some people 'em on the outside, some
they wear 'em on the inside.

We had an in the city.
Me and my liked living there.
It's been years since the have grown,
a of their own, left us alone.

John and live in Omaha.
Joe is on the road.
We Davy in the Korean war.
I still don't know what for, matter any more.

You that old trees just grow stronger,
and old rivers grow every day,
but old people, they just lonesome
for someone to say,
"Hello in there. Hello"

Me and my husband, we don't talk anymore.
He sits and stares the backdoor screen.
And all the news repeats itself
some forgotten dream
that we've seen.

I'll go and call up Judy.
We worked at the factory.
Ah, but what would I say when she asks new?
Say, "Nothing, what's with
Nothing to do."

You know that old trees grow stronger,
and old rivers grow wilder day,
ah, but old people, they grow lonesome
for someone to say,
"Hello in There. Hello."

So if walking down the street sometime
and you should spot some hollow eyes,
you pass them by and stare
as if you care.
Say, "Hello in there. Hello."