Luyện nghe bài hát Hometown

This city will not tonight.
I hear as I walk down 59th.
I New York City, lost a gray sky,
I thought I heard my
through the of the pouring rain.

the troops from the west and we never rest.
We're the boys, we're the on the open road.
For east to west we;ve our best.
We're the boys, the boys on the open road.
I my hometown calling.

I rememver all the emptiness I thought I behind,
As I checked into a hotel on 11th adn 59th.
I see my name on the lit marquee.
Maybe the was always meant to be.

We're the troppes from the and we never rest.
We're the boys, we're the on the open road.
From to west we've done our best.
We're the boys, we're the boys on the road.
I hear my calling.