Luyện nghe bài hát Last Mornin'

(Shel Silverstein)

This is the mornin' that I wake up in this dirty city
Looking for the as the buildings block the skies
This is the last mornin' that I wash in rusty
Tryin' to a face that I don't even recognise

the hallway rats are skitterin'
I can smell the garbage
Hear the children cryin' in an apartment down
This is the last mornin', I'm gonna have to listen to it
I'm home, yeah

This is the last mornin', I try to breath the heavy air
Fight the crowds, avoid the traffic, watch the turn grey
This is the last that I drink my coffee standing up
Smile and to strangers who just turn and walk away

This is a tough cold here
And I'll guess never cut it here
And I'm so of tryin' to stand against it all alone
This is the last mornin', that I'm gonna to fight it
I'm home, yeah

This is the last that I wear these greasy overalls
Punch the clock and do just I'm told to get along
And face the long evenin', close beside my radio
Imaginin' the kisses of the girl that sings the

below the subway's screaming
As I lay here dreaming
at the ceiling, wondering where, the dream went wrong (where, where)
This is the last mornin', that I'm have to think about it
I'm going

I'm home
I'm going
I'm home

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