Luyện nghe bài hát The 39th Street Blues (I'm Sick)

Hey Snow and the Harlem Knight
You make a perfect
Skin and bones and a hatchet homes
Hey, what you doin' here?

Why don't you come back to Central
Or stick around and see why love is
Oh

In my sin I've right in
I finally
Why all the geeks and the Catholic
They love to do us

Maybe you would like at my cost
Or maybe you and the white shadow go get lost?
Oh

'Cause I'm sick of pity and
I'm sick of you me down
Well, I'm sick but maybe there's
can still save me from the depths of this town

One time I'll speak my mind
you'd better go
Before sad Sam and the back man
Make me wish I'd just no

I might come to meeting in the park
But now I've got to work, it's dark
Oh

'Cause I'm sick of and morphine
I'm of you runnin' me down
Well, I'm sick but there's something
That can still save me, that can still me

Come, you worn out, weak and
To meeting in the dark of the night
And you'll walk in the
Yes, walk in the light

If addicted and afflicted
My name is Snow and the gift and the sight
And make it alright
Yes, make it alright