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

I was down 42nd street one day,
I wasn't workin'42nd 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 know and I was walking and this
humungous person was west. And she
had this big blue house on peppered
all with little white daisies. She was
almost bald but on top of her head,
forehead you on her forehead was this
fried egg. Which I thought was unusual.
Because in New York City the with the
fried eggs on their don't generally come
out until or October you know. Here
was this this demented lady with a little
egg on her head in the middle of July.
God what a sight and ever, ever since I saw
lady not one day by that I don't think 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 chance I should 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 notice."And then I say real fast after
that "if they do notice that I'm carrying
that, that's not quite right and want to talk
about it, let 'em talk it but don't let 'em
talk so I can hear I don't to hear it." Cause
the truth about fried eggs, you can it a fried
egg, you can it anything you like, but everybody
gets one, some wear 'em on the outside, some
people wear 'em on the inside.

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

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

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

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

Someday 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?
Nothing to do."

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

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