Luyện nghe bài hát King of 7th Avenue

King of 7th avenue I can all the lights in the city from the ledge on the twenty- seventh floor.
There be ten thousand window or more.
It's a hobby I can count on, helps me about the cold.
And I get to meet the 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 must be burning, he the bag and he stares.
I'm the man out on the building.
Yes, there's no net there...
And there's a woman that I see.
Her silhouette is beautiful.
It plays on my memory.

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

I think the sirens come for me,
Their searchlights up to the balcony.
They bathe me in light, me so I can't see.

I hear the all ask for jumping,
the cops all ask for calm.
Even the think I'm something,
The whole is in my palms.
My daughter lisa 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 watch the lovers their shades.
I've them embrace after their furious fights.
I've them mend their fences, make their love all night.
Only to tear them again,

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

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