Luyện nghe bài hát Shades of Gray

If you start here late, no one will know you did
No, the streets are straight, the soul that's crooked
I've been fine, I've been treated elegantly
But I'm not one for in the waters of plenty no

East is east and west is
The Bowery is while Delancey rests
Well, I'm south of skating, but I'm of the cash
I sure use the money but I'm ashamed to ask

The has buried all of last night's rain
The words are all but the accent is the same

The sun is white, the is gray
The river is black, and green
The are young, the old are old
There are no of gray in between

There's at least ten strains of smoke in the air
And my prints are on them all to prove I was
I the curses, but I'm not one for the trenches
Yes I do the walking but I thank God for the benches

It's hard to tell where green begins and the city gray
I guess the trees all bought their at second hand shops
My second hand is working but the minute hand broke
I know time will pass but I don't when

The sun is white, the is gray
The river is black, blue and
The are young, and the old are old
There are no shades of in between
There are no shades of gray in

I know the great ones have been here, but I can't tell
There's dreams here a plenty, but they're withheld
And I'm more impressed with the closed doors than the ones that are
The whole place tells time by a tower clock that's

The pigeons are and the gulls are vultures
And is art and cash is culture

The sun is white, the moon is
And the is black, blue and green
The are young, the old are old
There are no of gray in between
are no shades of gray in between
No shades of in between