Luyện nghe bài hát Jungeland

(early version)

Well the had a home-coming in harlem late last night
And the magic rat his sleek machine across the jersey state line
Barefoot girl sits drinking warm on the hood of an old dodge
In the summer rain
Rat rolls up his pants, together they'd a stab at romance
And move down flamingo

Well now the lawmen 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)
Always silent, holding
The rat her close (the rat pulls mary close)
And from the churches to the jails there is in the world
(all is in the world)
For tonight they'd take their
Down in jungleland

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

Well the cops they let their faces show and this holy night
The alive with tough-kid jets in nova-light machines
flash guitars like bayonets and rip holes in their jeans
Then the and the haunted explode into rock 'n' roll bands
They face off against each other they meet
here in jungleland

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

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

Oh beneath the city hearts beat, soul cool engines tired and brave
Oh as the young (jungle) girls stand by angels fallen in the city
In the tunnels of machines hear the screams
Drowned out by the roarin'
rats above, oh locked in love
The rat saves her the edge of an on-coming train
That angel a...
Down here in jungleland - oh yes do
They the animals sing - oh oh oh

verses:

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

Beneath the their hearts beat, soul cool engines silent and...
Oh until the cry like silent angels in port authority halls
In the tunnel of machines they'll the screams
Drowned out by the train
And layers above, oh locked in
The rat reappears on lane
Then an rises from the sands
And - down in jungleland