Luyện nghe bài hát Madame George

Down the Avenue
With visions leaping into view,
A clicking of the high-heeled shoes,
Ford and Fitzroy, Joy,
Marching the soldier boy behind
He's much now with hat on, drinking wine
And that smell of perfume comes drifting through
Early night air like Shalimar.
Outside making all the stops
Kids out in the street collecting bottle
for cigarettes and matches in the shops,
Happy thinking Joy.
Oh, when you fall,
Oh, when you fall,
Yeah, when you fall.
When you fall into a
Sitting on a playing games of chance,
With your folded arms in books you glance
the eyes of Madame Joy.
And you you found the bag,
You're weaker and your knees begin to sag.
In the corner playing in drag
The one and only Joy.
the frosty window raps
She jumps up and says, "Lord have mercy, I that it's the
cops.
And drops everything she gots
Down the street below.
And you you gotta go
On that train from Dublin up to Row
Throwing pennies at the bridges below
In the rain, hail, and snow.
Say to Madame Joy,
Dry your eye for Joy,
why for Madame Joy.
As you leave the room it's with music,
Laughing music, dancing music all the room
And all the little come around walking away from it all
So cool.
And you're to leave she jumps and says, "Hey love,
You forgot glove."
And the love to love she to love the love
To love to she loves to love the love to love
Say good-bye to Joy,
Dry your eye for Joy,
why for Madame Joy,
Dry your eye for Joy.
In the wind and the rain, in the street, in the back street,
In the back street, in the back street, in the street,
Say good-bye to George.
home in the back street, in the back street,
Say good-bye, say to Madame Joy.