Luyện nghe bài hát (In the) Pouring Rain

I could see as I in
The ships were and the pit fell in
A funeral tolled the hour in
A drunkard slumbering

Not the of the guitar
Not even the siren of pain
Not the shadows of
in the pouring pouring rain

Breeze windows on date street
I was raised up on the cheap
(Yeah, say)
Ask no questions work and
'Til the old tango on date street

I can hear the of the pain
Some lucky in the rain
the sharpen of the rain
Lucky stranger in the

Hammers in dusty times
On these weedy rusted
Mocking the sun and optimistic
All these weedy gates of

The sun won't my way again
Lucky was on the wane
Oh, I'll see a star again
In the pouring rain

A salty band played for the
A sad trombone and some
The future pointed to the vane
The old calypso died of

I hear the sharpen of the
Some lucky in the rain
Hear the of the pain
Lucky stranger rain

Pouring