Luyện nghe bài hát King of 7th Avenue

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

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

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

I think the sirens come for me,
Their searchlights 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 city is in my palms.
My daughter says to me,

"dad the world is yours, and beautiful.
throw it all away on memories.

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

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

Yet the still astounds me.
The world now is watching.
this window ledge my throne,
I'm the king of seventh
And I'm not alone. I'm not alone.