Luyện nghe bài hát Washington Street

It's midnight downtown. It's been for days
Rain down.
It the streets with its sparkling skin.

In the purple light
A woman in a party pays for some milk
cab stops for a light
Two men in hats are running
A messenger on a

Pile drivers pounding. They've set up lights.
They're digging a hole. It's filling up black water.

Rainy days. nights.
rises, covers the city.

Pieces of old newspaper float like paper
slide along the rushing water in the gutter.

Rainy days. nights.
Rain falls and covers the city

It from fabulous heights.
Covers the streets with its skin.

And over on Jane street they're shooting that again
They just can't seem to get it

a warehouse in a burned out building
A man is sleeping in a box on a pile of salt

Rainy days. nights.
Rain falls and covers the city

It from fabulous heights.
Covers the streets with its skin.

A man on a park
He in the pouring rain.