Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets Of New York

The streets of New
a maze of iron and stone.
A complete,
with edges cut through the bone.

They by the millions,
the hipster, the and the clown.
come cause they know that
somethings going
on the of New York.

The streets of New
wind and turn in their own way.
A child,
so reckless at and at play.

Still-born abound,
of steel,
long lines at the lost and
all to reveal
the streets of New

The of New York
have only mothers could love.
From rich in silk,
to who cant get enough.

ride on the subways,
hustlers through the night.
Tourists come again and again
they get it right
on the of New York.

The streets of New
like a matchmakers dream.
Day night,
through of concrete and steam.

on the rooftops,
underground.
Late at night their lips meet,
you cant a sound
on the of New York.

The streets of New
have places where two can meet.
The west side,
or here on Revington Street.

me tonight by the station,
meet me in Square.
Well drink and dance on the moonlight,
and Ill you in the air
on the of New York.