Luyện nghe bài hát Snow

First light, streets they are white and pristine
Waiting on the tracks of the early
city's so pretty
When the snow falls, just at

Hey paper boy, how 'bout
This keeps fallin',
its never gonna melt
This so pretty

Got a cup-a-coffee and a Globe
by the window, watch the ploughs in the road
This so pretty

ships in the night
good sailors the sea
Walk the streets of
on Beacon Street
This city's so

are so far from home
Snow is and the road is long
Snow is deep and the road is
They're so far home

a stranger on the street, he 's way out of sorts
he Hey, mister, I came up short,
you got any change, the Lord the giver I believe.
Small change to a stranger, on the street,
change to a man who he'd never get beat.

Well there's a thousand
A man in the snow gets

They are so far from
Snow is and the road is long
Snow is deep and the is long
So far home

There's snow the ocean,
there's snow the land.
Talk about
me understand
But I on tight
I do not let go
I walk these
I am in...

First light, city streets are white and
waiting on the tracks of the dirty machines
First light, city streets are and pristine
are waiting.