Luyện nghe bài hát Hudson

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

But for us New Yorkers
a time in every day
The river our breath away

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

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

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 sense of or past
Time was too slow, but then too
The river takes us home at

Where and when does the memory take
Mountain range in the Autumn
And I West Point was Camelot in the spring
If you're lucky you'll find that reflects you
Helps you feel your protects you
you and connects you to everything

This whole I remember
As they begged them to
Never turn me into someone

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

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