Luyện nghe bài hát Amelia

I'd say life's a different story when you're facing death
I wonder did they kick back when they the game was up
on the radio ain't no soundtrack to this end
Stick on a bit of Wagner and go down, let's see if we skim

there's no time for grand exits and pause
Twistin' of propellers, at the froth
And as she turned to Fred she saw the fear in his
And was between them was heavy in the last word he said

Or maybe they went on to grow oranges and
On their own Amelia and Fred
She'd for him in the evenin's, as the red sun fell
He'd sit there smilin' up at her thinkin' is just swell
me now

Some say she as a Tokyo Rose
Talkin' on the radio, sweeter lies
But remember when the farmer asked have you far
She just smiled back at him and said I've come from

Time has cast its shadow, the story its legs
Our missin' person still rears her head
Not on a milk carton just some on a beach
That just might be a tall white girl called

Oh,
Just might be a tall white girl called
Oh,

just like flyin', just like flyin'
It's just flyin', just like flyin'
just like flyin'