Luyện nghe bài hát King of 7th Avenue

King of 7th avenue I can count all the lights in the city from the ledge on the twenty- floor.
There must be ten thousand or more.
It's a hobby I can count on, me forget about the cold.
And I get to meet the neighbors for as long as the will hold.

In the across from me, a man is committing a robbery.
It's another of the new york city lottery.
His must be burning, he drops the bag and he stares.
I'm the man out on the building.
Yes, there's no net there...
And a woman below that I see.
Her is quite beautiful.
It tricks on my memory.

Puts a on the shadows in front of me.
A crowd below is forming, beneath
ledge, my throne.
I am the king of avenue,
New york is my home.

I think the have come for me,
Their reach up to the balcony.
They me in light, blind me so I can't see.

I the crowd all ask for jumping,
While the all ask for calm.
Even the think I'm something,
The whole is in my palms.
My daughter lisa to me,

"dad the is yours, and it's beautiful.
Don't it all away on memories.

got to meet new people..."
Yeah, will be good for me.
for me.
for me.
So I watch the lovers their shades.
seen them embrace after their furious fights.
I've watched them their fences, make their love all night.
Only to tear them again,

Change the limits, the boundaries.
The same beginning, the end.

Yet the story astounds me.
The world now is watching.
From this ledge my throne,
I'm the king of avenue
And I'm not alone. I'm not alone.