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

I'm in the where 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 can't dream of

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And the stalls so fiercely out of date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

me curious

A wild seed in well-groomed bed (growing faster)
A oasis in the dry city renewal

cats...
We are a part of

People pouring out of holes in
and they go right in front of your
the masses, skip a heartbeat
scoot to a toddler without a leash
Just as you think all thru the peril,
there's a running little sheik

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And the fashion so fiercely out of date

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

Pandemonium breaks as I watch
Who's dancing? I see past the crowd
Got no but to partake in the dancing in the street
Embracing people I'll see again