Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams Of New Orleans

The of blue skies
Like Frank eyes
And open pools of
You bet they never looked so
I'm coming home, I'm home
Tonight I dream, I dream of New
We're
Out of again
But the taste of the ocean floors and will tell,
"Yeah, yeah,
Oh,
Maybe meet again,"
Well, get out of your car, come on me

"Mechanical
And address with no names,"
It's the I trade
And knives wrapped in
Tonight I dream, I of New Orleans
I'm coming home, I'm home

spinning
Out of again
But the taste of the ocean floors and will tell,
"Yeah, yeah,
Oh,
Maybe we'll again,"
Well, get out of your car, whore, on kiss me

(I of New Orleans)
your casket to the sky
I hope I die
I tonight we die
I'm coming

Tonight I dream of New
(I got a gun in New Orleans)
Can a man his own funeral?
(He's got a gun)

I dream, I dream of New Orleans

I of New Orleans.