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 jersey state
Barefoot girl sits drinking warm beer on the hood of an old
In the summer rain
Rat up his pants, together they'd make a stab at romance
And move down lane

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

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

Well the cops they let their faces 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 and the haunted explode into rock 'n' roll bands
They face off against each other they meet
Down here in

The on fire in a classic death waltz
Between the of flesh and fantasy
The poets down here don't 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 city their hearts beat, soul cool tired and brave
Oh as the young (jungle) girls stand by fire fallen in the city
In the tunnels of they'll hear the screams
Drowned out by the trains
Them above, oh locked in love
The rat saves her from the edge of an on-coming
That rides a...
Down in jungleland - oh yes they do
hear the animals sing - oh oh oh

Alternative

In the parking the visionairies are dressed in the latest rage
As the spanish angels dance and low in a blacked arcade
But the lights are so bright as he crosses the
The band moves into the
He takes her hand, looks in her and they're gone - gone
In the tunnel of the rat chases his dreams
On that forever (lasting) light
So the barefoot girl crawls into bed, shakes her
And a kiss and a sigh she shuts 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 hear the screams
Drowned out by the train
And above, oh locked in love
The rat on flamingo lane
an angel rises from the sands
And disappears - in jungleland