Luyện nghe bài hát My Sunny Island

A brown-skin girl wipes the suit from her
Just to the sun rise over big city skies
Her awakes "cuffs" lights his first 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 they leave their sunny island

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

And ain't no surf
the sidewalks on 42nd street
And the natives down
They so friendly
In they would stick you
For the shoes on your
Just make you to retreat
To sunny island

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

And there no surf
It's the on 42nd street
And the natives down
They ain't so
In fact they would you
For the shoes on your
Just make you want to
To your island