Luyện nghe bài hát Jungeland

(early version)

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

Well now the lawmen they run down the flamingo chasing the rat
And the barefoot
But the they live like shadows in empty doorways
(but they live like shadows in the doorways)
Always silent, hands
The rat pulls her close (the rat mary close)
And the churches to the jails there is silence in the world
(all is in the world)
For they'd take their chance
here in jungleland

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

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

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

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

Oh beneath the city their hearts beat, soul cool tired and brave
Oh as the (jungle) girls stand by fire angels fallen in the city
In the tunnels of they'll hear the screams
Drowned out by the trains
rats above, oh locked in love
The rat her from the edge of an on-coming train
That angel a...
Down in jungleland - oh yes they do
They hear the 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, in her eyes and they're gone - gone
In the tunnel of machines the rat his dreams
On that forever (lasting) light
So the barefoot girl crawls into bed, her head
And a kiss and a sigh she shuts out all the light

Beneath the their hearts beat, soul cool engines silent and...
Oh the girls cry like silent angels in port authority halls
In the tunnel of they'll hear the screams
out by the roarin' train
And above, oh locked in love
The rat reappears on lane
an angel rises from the sands
And disappears - in jungleland