Luyện nghe bài hát I Happen To Like New York

I to like New York, I happen to love this town
I like the air, I like to drink of it
The more I see New York, the I think of it
I like the and the sound and even the stink of it
I to like New York

I like to go to Battery and watch the liners booming in
I often ask why should it be that they come so far across the sea?
I suppose because they all agree with me
They happen to like New

Last Sunday afternoon I a trip to Hackensack
But after I Hackensack the once over
I took the next train
I to like New York

And oh, the Easter Show at the Music
A delight
And oh, pastrami on rye at the Deli
There's joy in pie

And Madison Square for a Friday fight
Or a walk along Broadway to at the lights
And at Carnegie where the atmosphere's right
Life at the lights, at the

I happen to like New York, I to love this burg
And when I to give the world my last farewell
And the comes to ring my funeral bell
I don't wanna go to heaven, wanna go to hell
I happen to New York, I happen to like New York
I to like New York