Luyện nghe bài hát The Woman Downstairs

Chicago is where the downstairs
herself to death last summer
Her Ted ate hot dogs
And wept with the gray out on the fire escape

In a thrift store chair I drank of beer
And dreamed of lying down on the el
The roared by under smoke-gray skies
Michigan rose and fell like a bird

And when the screamed up Ashland Avenue
The bars were full by noon
And the old stew bums sliding their stools
Ate boiled and fed beer to the dogs

The woman lost all her hair
And wore a beret in the laundry
I borrowed her and bought her a Coke
But she it on a dryer

She in June weighing 82
Her boyfriend went to New York
The cops through her dusty rooms
One of them her TV