Luyện nghe bài hát My Sunny Island

A girl wipes the suit from her window
Just to the sun rise over big city skies
Her falther awakes "cuffs" lights his cigarette
You know he's got to go when factory whistle blows
So he out into the streets
And all of his friends he meets
Wonder why did ever leave their sunny island

The wind blows cold it brings the snows
You live in hand to next winter you move south
If number falls or if you work those extra hours
But you live in a dream
That carries you on it's wings
And all your friends sit around the bar
And about your sunny island

And there ain't no
It's the on 42nd street
And the natives down
ain't so friendly
In they would stick you
For the shoes on your
make you want to retreat
To sunny island

The traffic eats the streets you're from the heat
That keeps coming down you into the ground
You're learning far too late children learn to hate
The way you live but you got to give
And in dockland they arrive
promised land in their eyes
And you just wish you could live out your
On sunny island

And there no surf
It's the sidewalks on 42nd
And the down there
ain't so friendly
In fact would stick you
For the shoes on your
Just you want to retreat
To your island