Luyện nghe bài hát Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters Part Two

I used to think New York City
Fell from grace God
And innocence
Waged a war for the
When the falls
And Central Park looks a Christmas card
I just looked the bagman
And the madness that makes this hard

I heard a
out beyond a chain link fence
Inner prisoners
for the right of self-defense
But there's a break
And every work of art wakes in the soul
Just focus on the brush
And the bouquets that the dancers

Harlem still sounds good to me
Yeah Mona Lisa's older
in the shadow of Miss Liberty
While I walk along the side
through Little Italy
Searching for the city
That away the kid in me