Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Fare Of The Day

I saw them 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 met in the mirror
To Englewood, just it slow
Was all he

the stream, we pulled away
I it well, this old ballet
Finding the flow, the sway
green 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 brakelights and the
Of all those heading south
On 95

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

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 make it the park
Ill uptown
For the fare of the day

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

And there 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 when he says
And she says

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