Luyện nghe bài hát The Ice of Boston

Pop open a of bubbly...yeah.
Here's to another new year.
And outside, 2 million drunk
Are getting ready to "Auld Lang Sine"...out of tune.
I sit in my easy chair, looking at the clouds, orange with celebration
And I if you're out there.
Hey! The ice of Boston is
And reflects no light, in day or
And I on it every time
Pop open a bottle of bubbly
Yeah, and I take that bottle of
Go into the kitchen, stand in front of the kitchen
And I all my clothes off, take that bottle of champagne
And I pour it on my head, feel it cascade my hair
And across my chest, and the rings.
And my mother.
And she says "HI HONEY BOSTON?"
And I there, all alone on New Year's Eve
Buck naked, drenched in champagne, looking at a bunch of
Uh, looking at them, looking at me, looking at them, and I
"Oh, I'm Momhow's Washington?"
Hey! The ice of is muddy
And no light, in day or night
And I slip on it every
Hey! The ice of Boston is
And no light, in day or night
And I slip on it time, time, time, time, yeah...
So I guess the line is I followed you up here.
Well, I don't know that.
because knowing about that would involve knowing some pathetic, ridiculous, and absolutely true things about myself that I'd rather not admit to right now.
Woke up at 3 A.M. with the radio on, that Gladys Knight and the Pips on
how she'd rather live in his world with him
Than live in her own world
And I lay there, spinning, trying to fall asleep
And I to myself: "Oh, Gladys, girl, I love you but, ohget a life!"
Hey! The ice of is muddy
And no light, in day or night
And I slip on it time
Hey! The ice of Boston is
And no light, in day or night
And I on it every time