Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Fare Of The Day

I saw standing in the rain
Out on 7th
He held her tight, like she might
If he let go

He her in, he shut the door
Our eyes met in the
To Englewood, take it slow
Was all he

Into the stream, we away
I know it well, this old
Finding the flow, minding the
green lights all the way

Up Amsterdam, the dark,
I off the radio
She said, Thanks,
I not bear another word.

Out the bridge, the traffic
In the brakelights and the
Of all those heading south
On 95

Into the stream, we away
I know it well, old ballet
Finding the flow, the sway
green lights all the way
I brought them home, I brought home
I brought home in that cruel, cruel rain

And now its spring, and the rain?
All the are running dry
And the has reached
An low

And if this red light turns
If I can it through the park
Ill uptown
For the last of the day

And it does, I pull away
I know it well, this old
the flow, minding the sway
Catching green all the way

And there they are, St. Lukes
With their flowers and
All amazement at the
In her

As makes us a place
I ask about her
We all when he says Hope
And she says

And then it starts, the give
I know it well, this old
Finding the flow, the sway
Catching green all the way
I brought them home, I brought them
I brought them home in that sweet, rain
I brought home in the sweet, sweet rain