Luyện nghe bài hát Shades of Gray

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

is east and west is west
The Bowery is screaming 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 traffic has buried all of last rain
The words are all different but the accent is the

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

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

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

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

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

The are ravens and the gulls are vultures
And trash is art and is culture

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