Luyện nghe bài hát Jungeland

(early version)

Well the rangers had a home-coming in harlem late night
And the magic rat piloted his sleek machine across the jersey state
Barefoot girl sits drinking warm beer on the of an old dodge
In the soft summer
Rat rolls up his pants, together make a stab at romance
And move down flamingo

Well now the maximum they run down the flamingo chasing the rat
And the girl
But the kids live like shadows in empty doorways
(but live like shadows in the vacant doorways)
silent, holding hands
The rat pulls her close (the rat mary close)
And from the churches to the jails there is in the world
(all is in the world)
For tonight they'd their chance
Down here in

ther's a crazy kind of light tonight
Brighter the one that sparkles for prophets
Brighter than the giant exxon sign that this fair city light
There's an opera out on the turnpike, there's a ballet being outside
The

Well the cops they let their show and rips this holy night
The streets with tough-kid jets in nova-light machines
Boys flash guitars like and rip holes in their jeans
Then the hungry and the haunted explode rock 'n' roll bands
They face off against each other when they
Down in jungleland

The streets's on fire in a classic waltz
Between the masters of flesh and
The poets down here don't write nothin' at all, they stand and and let
It all be
And in the quick of the night they reach for their moment to make an

But wind up wounded, not rightly dead, down here in jungleland - yes
do

Oh the city their hearts beat, soul cool engines tired and brave
Oh as the young (jungle) girls stand by angels fallen in the city
In the of machines they'll hear the screams
out by the roarin' trains
Them rats above, oh in love
The rat saves her from the of an on-coming train
angel rides a...
Down in jungleland - oh yes they do
They hear the animals - oh oh oh

verses:

In the parking lots the visionairies are dressed in the latest
As the spanish dance soft and low in a blacked arcade
But the lights are so bright as he crosses the
The band moves the song
He takes her hand, looks in her eyes and gone - gone
In the tunnel of the rat chases his dreams
On that forever (lasting) burning
So the barefoot girl crawls into bed, her head
And a kiss and a sigh she shuts out all the light

Beneath the city hearts beat, soul cool engines silent and...
Oh until the girls cry like silent angels in port authority
In the tunnel of machines hear the screams
Drowned out by the roarin'
And layers above, oh in love
The rat reappears on flamingo
Then an angel from the sands
And disappears - in jungleland