Luyện nghe bài hát New York Tendaberry

New tendaberry, blue berry
A rush on rum, of brush and
And the past is a note, inside me
I ran away in the

New York tendaberry, berry
Rugs and and drugs and capes
Sweet kids in slums

Firecrackers break and they
And they and they skate
And the comes

I ran away in the
Now I'm back,

Sidewalk and
You look a city
But you like religion to me

New York tendabery, true
I lost my eyes, In wind skies
Here where I've cried, I've tried
God and the tendaberry rise

Where quakers and
for life, for precious years
Join for life, through silver

New tendaberry