Luyện nghe bài hát In the Street Where the World Passes Me By

I'm in the street the world passes me by (going faster)
Smack in the middle, but so on the outside
And has a story to tell (all lifelong)
In languages I dream of understanding

Americana cats, with leather in the sun
Making out with the burqa-clad
The sweet perfume strides by on gracious feet
And the fashion stalls so out of date
And representing everybody
We can't start no war

me curious

A wild seed in this bed (growing faster)
A oasis in the dry city renewal

cats...
We are a of everybody

People pouring out of holes in
and go right in front of your bicycle
Dart the masses, skip a
scoot to miss a toddler a leash
as you think you're all thru the peril,
there's a running little sheik

Americana cats, with jackets in the sun
Making out with the burqa-clad
The sweet striding by on gracious feet
And the fashion so fiercely out of date

In this brick road that kisses bare feet
Underneath all cultural revolutions
The warmth I meet as I to people
by no other place around

Pandemonium loose as I watch
Who's I can't see past the crowd
Got no but to partake in the dancing in the street
Embracing people never see again