Luyện nghe bài hát New York Tendaberry

New York tendaberry, berry
A rush on rum, of and drum
And the past is a note, inside me
I ran in the morning

New York tendaberry, blue
Rugs and drapes and and capes
Sweet in hunger slums

Firecrackers break and they
And dust and they skate
And the night

I ran in the morning
Now I'm back,

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

New tendabery, true berry
I my eyes, In east wind skies
Here where I've cried, where tried
Where God and the tendaberry

quakers and revolutionaries
Join for life, for precious
Join for life, through silver

New York