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

I was down 42nd street one day,
I wasn't workin'42nd street I was
42nd street. And this amazing
happened to me. It was it was about
89 degrees. It was hot, hot for New
You and I was walking east and this
person was coming west. And she
had this big blue house dress on
all over little white daisies. She was
bald but sitting on top of her head,
forehead you know on her forehead was
egg. Which I thought was really unusual.
Because in New City the ladies with the
fried eggs on their heads don't generally
out until or October you know. Here
was this lady this demented lady a little
fried egg on her head in the of July.
God a sight and ever, 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
up tomorrow 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 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 do notice 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 I don't want to hear it." Cause
the truth about fried eggs, you can it a fried
egg, you can call it you like, but everybody
one, some people wear 'em on the outside, some
people they 'em on the inside.

We had an in the city.
Me and my husband liked there.
It's been years since the 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, don't any more.

You know old trees just grow stronger,
and old rivers grow wilder day,
but old people, they grow lonesome
for someone 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 repeats itself
like forgotten dream
that both seen.

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

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

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