Luyện nghe bài hát Carey

The wind is in from
Last I couldn't sleep
Oh, you know it is hard to leave here carey
But really not my home
My are filthy, I got beach tar on my feet
And I my clean white linen and my fancy french cologne

Oh get out your cane
And I'll put on some
Oh you're a mean old daddy, but I you fine

Come on down to the mermaid cafe and I will buy you a of wine
And laugh and toast to nothing and smash our empty glasses down
Let's have a round for these freaks and these
A for these friends of mine
Let's have another round for the red devil
Who keeps me in this tourist

Come on, carey, get out your
I'll put on silver
Oh a mean old daddy, but I like you

Maybe go to amsterdam
Or I'll go to rome
And rent me a piano and put some flowers 'round my room
But let's not about fare-thee-wells now
The night is a dome.
And they're playin' that scratchy and roll
Beneath the matalla

Come on, carey, get out cane
And I'll put on some
a mean old daddy, but I like you

The wind is in from
Last night I sleep
Oh, you know it is hard to leave here
But, really not my home
Maybe it's been too a time
Since I was scramblin' in the street
Now they got me used to that clean linen
And that fancy cologne

Oh carey, get out cane
put on my finest silver
We'll go to the cafe
Have fun
I said, oh, you're a mean old daddy, but out of sight