Luyện nghe bài hát Jungeland

(early version)

Well the rangers had a home-coming in late last night
And the magic rat piloted his sleek machine across the state line
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 lane

Well now the maximum they run down the flamingo chasing the rat
And the girl
But the kids they live like shadows in empty
(but they live 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 silence in the
(all is in the world)
For tonight they'd take their
Down here in

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

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

The streets's on fire in a death waltz
Between the of flesh and fantasy
The poets down here write nothin' at all, they just stand and and let
It all be
And in the quick of the night reach for their moment to make an honest

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

Oh beneath the their hearts beat, soul cool engines 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 roarin'
Them rats above, oh locked in
The rat saves her the edge of an on-coming train
That rides a...
Down in jungleland - oh yes they do
hear the animals sing - oh oh oh

Alternative

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

Beneath the city their hearts beat, soul cool engines and...
Oh until the girls cry like silent in port authority halls
In the of machines 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 - down in