Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Of The Commodore Barry

I saw the lights of the Barry
From the of the ghost of the flower street ferry
And I felt the shock of an atom
When the tired old of Chester
Was draped and dying in my
For a while I was lost under the of remembering
Of how the sun would projects some mornings
When the birds were falling like winter's frozen
And I was all fingers numb holding a paper lunch
Twelve old and already ashamed
Now soon I was floating Highland Avenue
By my was the Red Cross, the Pope and the President too
Yeah I had returned I swore I would
To right wrongs and sing my song
And the luck that every man should
But when the fever and I awoke from the dream
I was passed out beside a jukebox siphoning
When my brother me hard from the corner bar
And my drunk bones all the way home
and heavy in his arms