Luyện nghe bài hát Riding to New York

Well, I met him in
He was and overcast
long, grey hair and eyes that stared
Through me like I was
I "Where are you going to?"
He said, "I'm the I'm just blowing through."
He lit up a and began to talk

"See the doctors told me my body won't hold me
My lungs are turning
Been a lucky strike's since I was at school
And ain't no turning back
They can't tell me how I've got
months but maybe not
I'm this bike and riding to New York

I wanna see my grand-daughter one last time
Wanna hold her close and feel her tiny heartbeat to mine
see my son and the man he's become
Tell him I'm sorry for the things done
And I'd do it if I had to
I'm this bike and riding to New York

Through the forests of Wisconsin I knew as a boy
Past the sky line of
the lakes of Illinois
I lay my head in a motel bed where my is sore and my eyes turn red
Listen to the trucks roll past my
Through the of Ohio as the sunshine paints them gold
I run like a river runs, rapid, quick and cold
And fly through and the Jersey turnpike tolls
And I won't 'till I get to New York

'Cause I wanna see my one last time
Wanna see his eyes sparkling and stare into mine
Now my is shorter
I wanna see my
Tell her all the things I should have taught her
And I'd do it if I had to
Oh, I'm this bike I'm riding to New York

And I'd go up to the one last time
Lay flowers down for the woman who me the best years of my life
And I'd do it if I had to
I'd do it if I had to
I'm taking bike and riding to New York"