Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Fare Of The Day

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

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

Into the stream, we pulled
I know it well, this old
the flow, minding the sway
Catching lights all the way

Up Amsterdam, the dark,
I turned off the
She said, Thanks,
I could not another word.

Out the bridge, the slowed
In the and the wash
Of all truckers heading south
On 95

Into the stream, we pulled
I it well, this old ballet
Finding the flow, minding the
green lights all the way
I brought them home, I them home
I brought them home in that cruel, cruel

And now its spring, and wheres the
All the are running dry
And the reservoir has
An low

And if red light ever turns
If I can it through the park
Ill head
For the fare of the day

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

And they are, outside St. Lukes
With flowers and balloons
All at the baby
In her

As Amsterdam makes us a
I ask her name
We all laugh he says Hope
And she says

And it starts, the heavens give
I know it well, old ballet
Finding the flow, minding the
green lights all the way
I them home, I brought them home
I brought them in that sweet, sweet rain
I brought them home in the sweet, rain