Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Manhattan !

Guess what? Summer's
I feel the world's on my
The Brooklyn Bridge stretches me
A souls, all dying to know me

Well, I am, loaded with promise
And knee in grace
What I want is on my face and
I feel like I own the whole

Hey Manhattan! I am
Call me Uncle Sam
Strolling Fifth
Just to Sinatra's been here too

These myths we can't
lie in wait for you
We live them they're true

Manhattan, doo
Hey Manhattan! doo

Some days you've got to get
there's, "The Carlyle"
That's the place Kennedy stayed and
Where you when he died?
(Yeah, things are slow to fade)

There they were, loaded with
And deep in fate
When you want shows on your face
And all that's left litters the damn

Hey Manhattan! I am
it bad-luck Uncle Sam
Scrounging Fifth
Just to think the poor could here too

But what are to do?
myths belong to you
We live them till true

Manhattan, doo
Hey Manhattan! doo