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

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

Georgie boy, was gay I
more or nothin' less
The kindest guy I ever

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

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

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

went to New York town
Where he settled down
And soon became the of the great white way

by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that chic
No was complete without George

Along the he'd cruise
And all the old queens blew a
loved Georgie boy

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

George attended the opening
Of Broadway hype
But split the final curtain fell

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

Out of a darkened street came
A New Jersey with just one aim
To roll some innocent

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

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

The of blood dispersed the gang
A gathered, the police came
An ambulance screamed to a halt on and Third

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

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

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

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