Luyện nghe bài hát The Camera Eye

Grim and forbidding
Their faces tight
An angular of New Yorkers

Pacing in
Race the night
They through the streets of Manhattan

Head humanity
at a light
Then flow through the of the city

They oblivious
To a soft spring rain, like an English
So light, yet endless a leaden sky

The are lost
In their rise
My feet catch the pulse and the stride

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

angle watcher
On life's tales
Steeped in the history of

and gray washes
In a white veil
Mist in the of Westminster

Wistful and
The pride prevails
Alive in the streets of the

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

may teem with intense energy
But the city is
In violent sea

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