Luyện nghe bài hát Hudson

If we're lucky we feel our lives know when the next arrives
So often we start in the middle and our way out
We go to some gray sky diner for eggs and
New York Times or the New York
Then we a ride through the valley of the shadow of death

But even for us New
a time in every day
The river takes our away

And the Hudson, it the life
We we did it on our own

The roads collect the tolls for the passage of our souls
silence, over woods, through flowers and snow
And the George Washington Bridge
from the trails of Breakneck Ridge
The river's ancient is sacred and slow

And as it swings through
It's every of blue
the city of the new brand new

And the yeah, it holds the life
We we did it on our own

I thought I had no of place or past
was too slow, but then too fast
The takes us home at last

Where and does the memory take hold
Mountain range in the Autumn
And I thought Point was Camelot in the spring
If you're lucky you'll find something that you
you feel your life protects you
Cradles you and connects you to

This whole life I
As they begged them to
Never me into someone else

And the Hudson yeah, it holds the
We we did it on our own

And the Hudson yeah, holds the
We we did it on our own