Luyện nghe bài hát Southbound Jericho Parkway

There was a man memories were made up,
Of nothing.
He the elevator button, and go home,
To nothing.
Yes his business had prospered but women get lonely sometimes, now she has the
His son in college had out,
To his mind.
And Sarah, his daughter had not to him.
Maybe he'd raised her the way.
He wondered.
He checked his mailbox, fingers a-tremblin'
No mail, anyone.
I'm home he softly, as he opened the door
and at his empty apartment.
Aching, thinking.
Southbound parkway
Is what you a one-way street.
jericho parkway
Is what you a one-way street.
At 7.20, after New Year,
Mister Johnson leaned against the pedal
Aimed his steady and drove himself into a wall.
How a thing sush as this ever happen.
All the said it was shame.
He was a man,he was a clean man yeah,
what he was a good and clean man
And his landlady said he was an tenant.
They're always and quiet when they're all alone
At his age.
The young man sat, on a woven mat.
While the smoke it cirlcled over head.
The cigarettes were there to prove he didn't
Bout the of the telegram he'd just read.
Father, father, father.
You seemed to be so out of reach.
And the psychedelyc sign peace.
in New York, a girl closes the door,
And against it with her head bowed low.
Thoughts through her mind
Of she was a child.
warmly by a man she didn't know.
Father, father, father.
She she had phoned him yesterday
There so many things she had to say
Henry, the check is in my
Brought by the man to cover all my plans
We'll have flowers, broker will be there
And Sarah, if she cares, and our boy with all his
And the sun rose,and the
As it has,
And people yet unknown, were busy born,
And when past.