Luyện nghe bài hát Snow

First light, city streets they are white and
on the tracks of the early machines
This city's so
the snow falls, just at dawn

Hey paper boy, how 'bout
snow keeps fallin',
Think its never melt
city's so pretty

Got a and a Sunday Globe
Table by the window, watch the in the road
This city's so

Foreign in the night
good from the sea
the streets of dawn
down on Street
This so pretty

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

Pass a stranger on the street, he 's way out of
he says: Hey, mister, I up short,
you got any change, the Lord loves the I believe.
Small to a stranger, change on the street,
change to a man who thought he'd get beat.

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

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

There's upon the ocean,
there's upon the land.
about forgiveness
Help me
But I hold on
I do not let go
I these streets
I am in...

First light, city streets are and pristine
They're waiting on the tracks of the dirty
First light, city streets are and pristine
are waiting.