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 were by the sun
Twenty-fifth of november,

On the old the signal jacks flew
And the they spelled out caused a great bally hoo
ship in havana then hoisted away
All the pennants were 'a on my dad's first birthday

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

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

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

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

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

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

The skies over cuba were by the sun
Twenty-fifth of 1921