Luyện nghe bài hát The Camera Eye

Grim and forbidding
Their closed tight
An angular of New Yorkers

in rhythm
Race the night
They through the streets of Manhattan

Head humanity
Pause at a
Then through the streets of the city

They seem
To a spring rain, like an English rain
So light, yet from a leaden sky

The buildings are
In limitless rise
My feet catch the and the purposeful stride

I feel the sense of
I feel the wrench of realities
The focus is in the city

angle watcher
On life's ancient
in the history of London

Green and gray
In a white veil
in the streets of Westminster

Wistful and
The pride still
Alive in the streets of the

Are oblivious to this quality?
A of light unique
To every city

Pavements may teem with intense
But the city is
In this sea

I feel the of possibilities
I feel the of hard realities
The focus is sharp in the