Luyện nghe bài hát False Echos

by jon l]
False
By: buffett

The skies over turned pink with the light
And the waterfront ritual began to
All the ships in the harbor warmed by the sun
of november, 1921

On the old the signal jacks flew
And the message they spelled out a great bally hoo
Every ship in then hoisted away
All the pennants were 'a flyin' on my first birthday

Enduring echoes out from his past
Time for savin' no time's not for that
false echoes like a lost legionnaire
He waltzes on memories while he like a flare

Now his storybook childhood was not make
On the decks of a tall ship he was taught to
Witnessed and starvation natural wonders and force
Oh the life of a sailor steers a course

Enduring call out from his past
ain't for savin' no time's not for that
Chasing false echoes a lost legionnaire
He waltzes on memories while he fades a flare

Well now life us curve balls we never can reach
He up the ocean but he lived by the beach
Where he raised up his family us all to survive
Then the went away in 1995

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Now the old chicamauga has by the ways
She on the bottom of old mobile bay
Where the ghosts of his father and his are near
They him and tell him there's nothin' to fear
Cause it's family tradition we to the sea
And a time in the future for cameron and me

Enduring echoes call out from his
Time ain't for saving no not for that
Chasing false echoes like a legionnaire
He waltzes on memories while he fades a flare

The over cuba were warmed by the sun
Twenty-fifth of november