Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing of Georgie

In these of changing ways
So called liberated
A story comes to of a friend of mine

Georgie boy, was gay I
Nothin' or nothin' less
The kindest guy I knew

His mother's tears in vain
The afternoon tried to explain
That he needed love like all the

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

home on a Greyhound bus
Cast out by the ones he
A of these gay days it seems

Georgie to New York town
Where he settled down
And became the toast of the great white way

by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were
No party was without George

Along the boulevards cruise
And all the old queens a fuse
loved Georgie boy

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

George attended the opening
Of another hype
But split before the final fell

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

Out of a darkened side street
A New gang with just one aim
To roll some innocent

There a fearful fight
Screams rang out in the
Georgie's head hit a sidewalk

A kid, a switchblade knife
He did not intend to his life
He just pushed his luck a little too far night

The sight of blood the gang
A crowd gathered, the came
An ambulance to a halt on Fifty-third and Third

life ended there
But I ask, who really
George once to me and I quote

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

'Cause youth's a mask but it don't
Live it and live it fast
Georgie was a friend of

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