Luyện nghe bài hát Hudson

If we're lucky we feel our know when the next scene arrives
So often we start in the middle and our way out
We go to some gray sky for eggs and toast
New York or the New York Post
Then we a ride through the valley of the shadow of death

But even for us New
There's a time in day
The river our breath away

And the Hudson, it the life
We we did it on our own

The roads collect the tolls for the passage of our souls
silence, over woods, through flowers and snow
And past the Washington Bridge
from the trails of Breakneck Ridge
The ancient path is sacred and slow

And as it through Harlem
It's every of blue
Into the of the new brand new

And the Hudson yeah, it the life
We we did it on our own

I thought I had no sense of place or
Time was too slow, but then too
The river takes us home at

Where and does the memory take hold
Mountain range in the cold
And I thought West Point was in the spring
If you're lucky you'll find that reflects you
Helps you feel life protects you
Cradles you and connects you to

whole life I remember
As they begged to itself
Never turn me someone else

And the yeah, it holds the life
We we did it on our own

And the Hudson yeah, holds the
We we did it on our own