Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple Stretching

The sun swaggering across the harbor
And kisses the waiting in the narrows
And she already plenty stands there
Blushing, clutching the of liberty

Uptown Luigi who don't English so good
Is an accident
Backing his truck into the fence
The tin cans go clattering the lane

A drowsy bum it's thunder
And pulls the news over his to stop the rain

No, it ain't Day
No, it Armageddon

It's just the apple stretching and
Just
New putting its feet on the floor
It's just the stretching and yawning
morning
New York its feet on the floor

Suburban refugees fleeing the cracked
Worm ridden fruit stream out Grand Central
to be breathing bagels and pollution

In Square new graffiti, old revolutions
A bag lady is cursing the for giving her a free coffee
Lucky he's a freak moonlighting

At the Acme discount store in Queens
The burglar starts to scream
A cop whips out his gun, one and yells, "Freeze!"

No, it World War IV
No, it ain't War IV

It's the apple stretching and yawning
Just
New York putting its feet on the
It's just the stretching and yawning
Just
New putting its feet on the floor

the Hudson a hooker makes a U
To help a man to his pew in the park
Some long ago home training the memory

The bag lady says, "Thank you" and
The herd of tourists limp homeward
Having bitten off more than they could
Moaning them old big city

Miss Liberty her qualms and grins
Another subway starts
And Luigi's go clattering down the hill

No, it ain't kind of ill wind
No, it ain't the coming to an end

the apple stretching and yawning
Just
New putting its feet on the floor
It's the apple stretching and yawning
morning
New York putting its on the floor

New York
Sunny New