Luyện nghe bài hát Incident On 57th Street

Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld night
With bruised arms and broken rhythm and a old Buick but dressed just like dynamite
He sellin' his heart to the hard girls over on Easy Street
But they said, "Johnny, it falls apart so easily, and you hearts these days are cheap"
And the pimps swung axes and said, "Johnny, you're a cheater"
And the pimps swung their and said, "Johnny, you're a liar"
And from out of the shadows came a young girl's voice, said, "Johnny, cry"
Puerto Rican Jane, oh, won't you me, what's your name?
I want to drive you down to the other of town
Where ain't so crowded and there'll be action goin' down on Shanty Lane tonight
All the golden-heeled fairies in a bitch-fight
Pull .38's and kiss girls goodnight

Goodnight, it's alright,
Now let them black boys in to light the soul
We may find it out on the street tonight,
Or we may walk until the daylight,

Well, like a cool Romeo he made his moves, oh, she so fine
Like a late Juliet, she knew she'd never be true but then, she didn't mind
Upstairs a band was playin' and the singer was singin' something going home
She whispered, "Spanish Johnny, you can leave me tonight, but just leave me alone"
And Johnny cried, "Puerto Jane, word is down, the cops have found the vein"
Them barefoot boys their homes for the woods
little barefoot street boys, they said their homes ain't no good
They left the corners, threw away their switchblade and kissed each other goodbye

Johnny was sittin' on the fire escape, the kids playin' down the street
He called down, "Hey little heroes, summer's long, but I guess it very sweet around here anymore"
Janey in sheets damp with sweat
Johnny sits up alone and her dream on, dream on
And the sister for lost souls, then breaks down in the chapel after everyone's gone

Jane over to share her pillow but opens her eyes to see Johnny up and putting his clothes on
She says, "Those romantic young boys, all they want to do is fight
romantic young boys, they're callin' through the window
Hey, Spanish Johnny, you want to make a easy money tonight?"

And Johnny whispered, "Goodnight, it's all tight,
I'll meet you tomorrow on Lover's Lane
We may it out on the street tonight, now, baby
Or we may until the daylight, maybe"
Goodnight, it's alright,
I'm gonna meet you tomorrow on Lover's Lane
We can it out on the street tonight, now, baby
Or we may until the daylight, maybe