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

I was walking down 42nd one day,
I workin'42nd street I was walkin
42nd street. And this amazing
to me. It was July it was about
89 degrees. It was hot, hot for New
You and I was walking east and this
humungous was coming west. And she
had big blue house dress on peppered
all with little white daisies. She was
bald but sitting on top of her head,
forehead you on her forehead was this
fried egg. Which I was really unusual.
Because in New York City the ladies the
fried eggs on their heads don't generally
out until September or October you know.
was this this demented lady with a little
fried egg on her head in the of July.
God what a sight and ever, since I saw that
lady not one day goes by that I don't of
her and I say to "Oh God, don't let me
wake up tomorrow and to put a fried egg on
my head. Oh God. "Then I say fast I say " Oh
God, If by I should wind up with a fried
egg on my head";cause sometimes you can't help
you know, you can't. I say to myself "don't
let anybody notice."And then I say real after
"if they do notice that I'm carrying something
that, that's not quite and they want to talk
about it, let 'em talk it but don't let 'em
talk so I can hear I want to hear it." Cause
the truth about eggs, you can call it a fried
egg, you can call it you like, but everybody
gets one, people wear '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 years since the kids 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 don't know what for, don't matter any more.

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

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

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

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

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