Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing of Georgie

In days of changing ways
So called liberated
A story comes to mind of a friend of

Georgie boy, was gay I
Nothin' more or less
The guy I ever knew

His tears fell in vain
The afternoon George to explain
That he needed love all the rest

Pa said, must be a mistake
How can my son not be
After all I've said and for him

Leavin' home on a bus
Cast out by the he loves
A victim of gay days it seems

Georgie went to New town
Where he quickly settled
And became the toast of the great white way

by Manhattan's elite
In all the places were chic
No party was complete George

Along the boulevards he'd
And all the old blew a fuse
loved Georgie boy

The time I saw George alive
Was in the summer of
He he was in love, I said I'm pleased

George the opening night
Of another Broadway
But split the final curtain fell

Deciding to take a short cut
Arm in arm they no wrong
A gentle breeze blew down Avenue

Out of a darkened side street
A New Jersey gang with one aim
To roll innocent passer-by

There ensued a fight
rang out in the night
Georgie's head hit a cornerstone

A leather kid, a knife
He did not to take his life
He just his luck a little too far that night

The sight of dispersed the gang
A crowd gathered, the police
An ambulance screamed to a halt on Fifty-third and

life ended there
But I ask, who cares?
George once said to me and I

He said, never or hesitate
Get in kid before too late
You may never get chance

'Cause youth's a mask but it last
Live it and live it fast
Georgie was a friend of

Oh, Georgie stay, go away
please stay, you take our breath away
Oh, Georgie stay, don't go
Georgie please stay, you our breath away
Oh, stay, don't go away
Georgie, Georgie please stay, you take our away