Luyện nghe bài hát Incident On 57th Street

Spanish Johnny drove in the underworld last night
With bruised arms and rhythm and a beat-up old Buick but dressed just like dynamite
He tried sellin' his heart to the hard girls over on Street
But they said, "Johnny, it falls so easily, and you know hearts these days are cheap"
And the pimps swung their 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 a young girl's voice, said, "Johnny, don't cry"
Puerto Rican Jane, oh, won't you me, what's your name?
I to drive you down to the other side of town
paradise ain't so crowded and there'll be action goin' down on Shanty Lane tonight
All the golden-heeled fairies in a real
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 tonight, baby
Or we may walk the daylight, maybe

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

Johnny was sittin' on the fire escape, watchin' the kids down the street
He called down, "Hey little heroes, summer's long, but I guess it ain't very sweet here anymore"
Janey sleeps in sheets damp sweat
Johnny up alone and watches her dream on, dream on
And the prays for lost souls, then breaks down in the chapel after everyone's gone

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

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