Luyện nghe bài hát Lou Marsh

On the of New York city
When the hour was late
There were young men with knives and guns
Young men armed hate

And Lou Marsh between them
And died in his tracks
For one man is no
the city turns its back

And now the are empty
Now the streets are
So an eye on shadows
And pass the park

For the city is a
the law is out of sight
And death in El Barrio
the orphans of the night

He left a chamber
Of a he served so long
For he the prayers of distant men
Will never the wrongs

His church became an
And his pulpit was the
And he his congregation
From the boys he to meet

And now the are empty
Now the streets are
So an eye on shadows
And never pass the

For the is a jungle
the law is out of sight
And death lurks in El
the orphans of the night

There two gangs approaching
In Spanish town
The of blood was in the air
The challenge was laid

He felt blinding hatred
And he tried to save their
And the answer that gave him
Was their and feet and knives

And now the are empty
Now the are dark
So an eye on shadows
And never the park

For the is a jungle
When the law is out of
And death in El Barrio
With the of the night

Will Lou Marsh lie
In his cold and silent
Will his memory still on
In he tried to save?

All of us who him
Will now and recall
And shed a on poverty
of us all

For now the are empty
Now the streets are
So keep an eye on
And pass the park

For the is a jungle
the law is out of sight
And death lurks in El
With the orphans of the