Luyện nghe bài hát Jungeland

(early version)

Well the rangers had a home-coming in late last night
And the magic rat his sleek machine across the jersey state line
Barefoot girl drinking warm beer on the hood of an old dodge
In the soft rain
Rat up his pants, together they'd make a stab at romance
And down flamingo lane

Well now the lawmen they run down the flamingo chasing the rat
And the barefoot
But the kids they live like shadows in empty
(but they like shadows in the vacant doorways)
silent, holding hands
The rat pulls her (the rat pulls mary close)
And the churches to the jails there is silence in the world
(all is in the world)
For they'd take their chance
Down in jungleland

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

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

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

But they wind up wounded, not rightly dead, down 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 fallen in the city
In the tunnels of machines hear the screams
Drowned out by the trains
Them above, oh locked in love
The rat saves her the edge of an on-coming train
That angel a...
here in jungleland - oh yes they do
They the animals sing - oh oh oh

Alternative

In the parking lots the visionairies are dressed in the latest
As the angels dance soft and low in a blacked arcade
But the lights are so bright as he crosses the
The band into the song
He takes her hand, looks in her eyes and gone - gone
In the tunnel of machines the rat his dreams
On that forever (lasting) light
So the barefoot girl crawls into bed, shakes her
And with a kiss and a sigh she out all the light

Beneath the city their hearts beat, soul cool engines and...
Oh the girls cry like silent angels in port authority halls
In the tunnel of machines they'll hear the
Drowned out by the train
And above, oh locked in love
The rat on flamingo lane
Then an angel rises from the
And disappears - down in