Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple Stretching

The sun comes across the harbor
And the lady waiting in the narrows
And she already plenty shaky stands
Blushing, clutching the of liberty

Uptown Luigi who don't English so good
Is having an
Backing his dump truck into the
The tin cans go clattering down the

A bum thinks it's thunder
And pulls the news over his to stop the rain

No, it Judgment Day
No, it ain't

It's just the apple stretching and
morning
New York putting its on the floor
It's just the apple and yawning
morning
New York its feet on the floor

refugees fleeing the cracked cisterns
Worm ridden trees stream out Grand Central
Pleased to be breathing bagels and

In Square new graffiti, old revolutions
A bag lady is cursing the waiter for giving her a coffee
Lucky he's a freak moonlighting

At the Acme discount store over in
The burglar starts to scream
A cop out his gun, fires one and yells, "Freeze!"

No, it World War IV
No, it ain't War IV

It's the apple stretching and yawning
morning
New putting its feet on the floor
It's just the apple stretching and
morning
New putting its feet on the floor

Nearby the a hooker makes a U
To help a blind man to his pew in the
Some long ago home training jars the

The bag says, "Thank you" and curtsies
The herd of beaten tourists homeward
Having bitten off more than they chew
Moaning them old big blues

Miss depicts her qualms and grins
subway starts rattling
And Luigi's cans go down the hill

No, it ain't kind of ill wind
No, it ain't the world to an end

Just the stretching and yawning
Just
New York putting its on the floor
It's the apple stretching and yawning
morning
New York its feet on the floor

New York
Sunny New