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.
It's a I can count on, helps me forget about the cold.
And I get to the neighbors for as long as the ledge will hold.

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

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

I think the sirens come for me,
Their reach up to the balcony.
They bathe me in light, blind me so I 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.
Don't it all away on memories.

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

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

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