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 met in the mirror
To Englewood, take it slow
Was all he

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

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

Out the bridge, the slowed
In the brakelights and the
Of all those truckers south
On 95

the stream, we pulled away
I know it well, old ballet
Finding the flow, minding the
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 wells are dry
And the reservoir has
An low

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

And turn it does, I away
I know it well, this old
the flow, minding the sway
Catching green 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 about her
We all laugh when he Hope
And she says

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