Luyện nghe bài hát Shades of Gray

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

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

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

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 ten different strains of smoke in the air
And my prints are on them all to I was there
I the curses, but I'm not one for the trenches
Yes I do love the walking but I thank God for the

It's hard to tell where green and the city gray stops
I guess the trees all bought their armor at second shops
My second hand is but the minute hand broke again
I know will pass but I don't know 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 gray in
are no shades of gray in between

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

The pigeons are ravens and the gulls are
And trash is art and cash is

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