Luyện nghe bài hát Jungeland

(early version)

Well the had a home-coming in harlem late last night
And the magic rat piloted his sleek machine across the jersey line
girl sits drinking warm beer on the hood of an old dodge
In the soft summer
Rat rolls up his pants, together they'd make a stab at
And move down lane

now the maximum lawmen they run down the flamingo chasing the rat
And the girl
But the kids they live like in empty doorways
(but they live shadows in the vacant doorways)
Always silent, hands
The rat pulls her close (the rat mary close)
And from the churches to the jails is silence in the world
(all is in the world)
For tonight take their chance
here in jungleland

Well a crazy kind of light tonight
Brighter than the one sparkles for prophets
Brighter than the giant exxon sign that brings this fair city
There's an opera out on the turnpike, a ballet being fought outside
The

Well the cops they let faces show and rips this holy night
The streets alive with tough-kid jets in nova-light
Boys flash guitars bayonets and rip holes in their jeans
Then the hungry and the haunted explode into 'n' roll bands
They face off each other when they meet
here in jungleland

The streets's on fire in a classic waltz
the masters of flesh and fantasy
The poets down here don't nothin' at all, they just stand and and let
It all be
And in the of the night they reach for their moment to make an honest

But they wind up wounded, not rightly dead, here in jungleland - yes
do

Oh beneath the city their hearts beat, soul engines tired and brave
Oh as the young (jungle) girls stand by fire angels in the city
In the tunnels of machines they'll hear the
out by the roarin' trains
Them rats above, oh in love
The rat her from the edge of an on-coming train
That angel a...
Down in jungleland - oh yes they do
They hear the animals - oh oh oh

verses:

In the parking lots the are dressed in the latest rage
As the spanish dance soft and low in a blacked arcade
But the are so bright as he crosses the room
The moves into the song
He takes her hand, in her eyes and they're gone - gone
In the tunnel of the rat chases his dreams
On that forever (lasting) light
So the barefoot girl crawls into bed, her head
And a kiss and a sigh she shuts out all the light

Beneath the city their hearts beat, soul cool silent and...
Oh until the girls cry like silent angels in authority halls
In the tunnel of they'll hear the screams
Drowned out by the roarin'
And layers above, oh locked in
The rat reappears on flamingo
Then an angel rises the sands
And - down in jungleland