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.
a hobby I can count on, helps me forget about the cold.
And I get to meet the for as long as the ledge will hold.

In the window 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 there's a woman below I see.
Her is quite 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 of seventh avenue,
New city is my home.

I think the have come for me,
searchlights reach up to the balcony.
They bathe me in light, blind me so I see.

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

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

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

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

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