Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing of Georgie

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

Georgie boy, was gay I
more 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 be a mistake
How can my son not be
After all said and done for him

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

Georgie went to New York
Where he quickly down
And became the toast of the great white way

Accepted by Manhattan's
In all the places that were
No party was complete without

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

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

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

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

There ensued a fight
Screams out in the night
Georgie's head hit a sidewalk

A leather kid, a 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

Georgie's life there
But I ask, who cares?
George said to me and I quote

He said, never or hesitate
Get in kid before it's too
You may never get chance

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

Oh, stay, don't go away
please 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 our breath away