Luyện nghe bài hát Riding to New York

Well, I met him in
He was and overcast
With long, grey hair and eyes that
Through me I was glass
I asked "Where are you to?"
He said, "I'm the wind I'm just through."
He lit up a cigarette and to talk

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

I wanna see my grand-daughter one last time
Wanna hold her close and feel her tiny heartbeat next to
see my son and the man he's become
Tell him I'm sorry for the I've 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 of Chicago
Round the of Illinois
I lay my head in a motel bed where my is sore and my eyes turn red
to the trucks roll past my door
Through the fields of Ohio as the sunshine paints them
I run just like a river runs, rapid, quick and
And fly through Pennsylvania and the Jersey tolls
And I won't stop I get to New York

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

And I'd go up to the churchyard one last
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 this and riding to New York"