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 across the jersey state line
girl sits drinking warm beer on the hood of an old dodge
In the summer rain
Rat rolls up his pants, 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 they like shadows in empty doorways
(but they live like shadows in the doorways)
Always silent, hands
The rat pulls her close (the rat pulls close)
And from the churches to the jails is silence 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
than the one that sparkles for prophets
Brighter the giant exxon sign that brings this fair city light
There's an opera out on the turnpike, there's a ballet fought outside
The

Well the cops let their faces show and rips this holy night
The streets alive with tough-kid in nova-light machines
Boys flash guitars bayonets 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
here in jungleland

The streets's on in a classic death 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 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 engines tired and brave
Oh as the young (jungle) girls stand by fire angels fallen in the
In the of machines they'll hear the screams
Drowned out by the roarin'
Them rats above, oh in love
The rat saves her the edge of an on-coming train
That rides a...
here in jungleland - oh yes they do
They the animals sing - oh oh oh

Alternative

In the parking the visionairies are dressed in the latest rage
As the spanish angels soft and low in a blacked arcade
But the lights are so bright as he the room
The moves into the song
He takes her hand, looks in her eyes and they're - gone
In the tunnel of machines the rat his dreams
On that forever (lasting) light
So the barefoot crawls into bed, shakes her head
And with a 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 halls
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 rises from the
And - down in jungleland