Luyện nghe bài hát Riding to New York

Well, I met him in
He was dark and
With long, grey and eyes that stared
me like I was glass
I "Where are you going to?"
He said, "I'm the wind I'm just through."
He lit up a cigarette and began to

"See the doctors told me that my body won't me
My lungs are black
a lucky strike's fool since I was at school
And there no turning back
They can't tell me how I've got
Maybe months but not
I'm taking bike and riding to New York

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

Through the forests of Wisconsin that I as a boy
Past the sky of Chicago
Round the of Illinois
I lay my in a motel bed where my back is sore and my eyes turn red
Listen to the trucks past my door
Through the fields of as the sunshine paints them gold
I run just like a river runs, rapid, quick and
And fly through Pennsylvania and the turnpike tolls
And I won't 'till I get to New York

'Cause I see my grand-son one last time
Wanna see his eyes sparkling and back into mine
Now my time is
I wanna see my
Tell her all the things that I should have 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 churchyard one time
Lay flowers down for the woman who gave me the best years of my
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"