Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Of Georgie (part I And Ii)

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 nothin'
The kindest guy I ever

His tears fell in vain
The George tried to explain
That he needed love like all the

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

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

went to New York town
Where he quickly down
And soon became the 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 queens blew a
Everybody loved boy

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

George attended the night
Of another Broadway
But split before the final fell

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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