Luyện nghe bài hát Gates of the West

I would to be the lucky one on Chill Avenue
Who could keep your heart warm ice has turned it blue
But then you see the losers as they in for the night
I'm back for home and I can see the lights

I should be shoutin' that I made it all this way
From Town Station to 44th and 8th
Not many make it this far and say we're great
But just like them we walk on, we can't escape our

you hear the sighing?
East side Jimmy and South Sue
Both say they something new

So I'm standing at the Gates of the
I burn money at the of the sign
The city casts a of the perfect crime

I'm standing at the Gates of the
I take my and the pulse of my friend
The city a shadow, will I see you again?

The immigrants an' of all the glory years
Are clustered around the bar again for another round of
Little Richard's in the kitchen spoons and plates
He's telling the waitress he's

Ah, say I know somewhere and forth in time
Out on the dust bowls, deep in the roulette
Or in the ghetto cellar only
There's a into the future for USA

I hear crying
East Jimmy and South side Sue
Both they needed something new

So I'm standing at the of the West
I burn at the light of the sign
The city casts a shadow of the perfect

I'm standing at the of the East
I take my pulse and the of my friend
The city casts a shadow, will I see you

at the gates of the West
In the again
I'm standing at the gates of the
In the shadow
I'm standing at the gates of the
In the again
In the again