Luyện nghe bài hát Florida

A of young girls went sailing down A1A
Into the arms of Florida, down the highway
Singing their heads off, protected by the ghost
Flying in from the ocean, driving their eyes closed

The night to kiss you deep, and be on his way
Pretend he don't know you the very day

Isn't it hard Isn't it lonely?
How I still around here, and there's nothing to hold me

You slide down into the sea from hours on your feet
And get the tide to wash you away, thousands and of days
And someone you never meet, signs a check you get every
You try and can't forget all the strangers that you have met

The night never owed you nothing
Makes promises that he intends to keep every day

Isn't it hard Isn't it lonely?
How I still hang around here, and there's to hold me

Every time, year, travelers come and go
You see them landing with their pale wings and back to the snow

And the summer marching in with his heavy boots on
Kicking the blacktopped sidewalks of A1A
The young girls in their bare feet, cigarettes
Looking every way, wishing and hoping

And you want the just to let you sleep and be on his way
Wrap you up in some cool and have nothing to say

Isn't it hard Isn't it lonely?
How I still hang around here, and there's to hold me

Isn't it hard sometimes? it lonely?
How I still around here, and there's nothing to hold me