Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of North America

Ginger Elvis
a fraction sad
Roaming the town
bin to bin

Well, living on the
Wasn't all bad
Where no one to know
he was King

The of New York City
Isn't police wailing
It's the sound of Street tills
everyone else is failing

Sometimes you feel
Sometimes you so cheap
You can roam the a king
Whilst asleep

You can to any record
a hairbrush or a spoon
But God help the
Out of

A crippled Ali
at bad luck in the mirror
Bad looked back at him
And

He looked a good foot
And a couple of thinner
And if anyone toward him
He hide

The sound of America
Isn't quietly praying
It's the of shuffling feet
That don't know they're staying

Sometimes you feel
Sometimes you feels so
You can the streets a king
Whilst asleep

You can with anybody
With a glimmer of a
But God help the
With no

A Greta Garbo
across the street
The shining clearly
her skirt

A life living legend
That no one to meet
And that's when Garbo
Really

The lyrics of 'New
May have Frank Sinatra
But the and the melody
Were dead black men

you feel expensive
sometimes you feels so
You can roam the a queen
everyone's asleep

You can act anybody
From the to the crypt
But God the actress
Who know the script