Luyện nghe bài hát The Vampires Of New York

Come see the of New York
Come lose your in Central Park
But don't your soul behind

Come in 8th Street after dark
peculiar people you'll remark
You even see a murder

And all the whores on Street
wear the blissful grin
Caused by the drugs take
To them of their sins

And oh Lord, I she's dying
I heard say
I she's dying
And oh oh Lord, I she's dying

Or maybe she's already
And maybe gone to Mars
Maybe we could write
Her epitaph in the

It'd say, "If you go away from
If you go a miles"
Come to see them go

Into the den of the of New York
But please your step
As you're getting off,