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

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

boy, was gay I guess
Nothin' more or less
The kindest guy I knew

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Georgie's ended there
But I ask, who really
once said to me and I quote

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

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

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