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

I was walking down street one day,
I wasn't 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 know and I was walking east and
person was coming west. And she
had this big blue house on peppered
all over little white daisies. She was
almost but sitting on top of her head,
forehead you know on her forehead was
egg. Which I thought was really unusual.
Because in New York City the ladies the
fried eggs on their heads generally come
out until or October you know. Here
was lady this demented lady with a little
fried egg on her head in the of July.
God what a sight and ever, ever since I saw
lady not one day goes by that I think of
her and I say to "Oh God, don't let me
wake up tomorrow and want to put a egg on
my head. Oh God. "Then I say fast I say " Oh
God, If by chance I 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 real fast
that "if they do that I'm carrying something
that, not quite right and they want to talk
it, let 'em talk about 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 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 husband living there.
It's been years the kids have grown,
a life of own, left us alone.

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

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

Me and my husband, we talk much anymore.
He and stares through the backdoor screen.
And all the news just itself
like some dream
we've both seen.

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

You know that old trees 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 street
and you spot some hollow ancient eyes,
don't you pass them by and
as if you care.
Say, "Hello in there. Hello."