Luyện nghe bài hát New Hampshire

Here I stand outside the window to be asked inside
Until someone sees, polite, though scared to death, they let me in

wonders, "Who's your itchy friend?"
Woman says, "I thought he was you."
Woman says, "I thought he was you."
They slowly back from him
At best he's interesting
His with success were just an accident
No one likes New Man

Broken-hearted old man of New
Flower-sniffing of New Hampshire
Charming witty
parasite
Self-pitying, embittered, morose New Man

wonders, "Who's your itchy friend?"
Woman says, "I he was with you."
Woman says, "I he was with you."
slowly back away from him
At best he's interesting
His brushes with success were just an
No one New Hampshire Man
No one likes New Man.