Luyện nghe bài hát Florida

A couple of young girls went down A1A
Into the arms of Florida, sailing the highway
Singing their heads off, protected by the holy
Flying in from the ocean, driving with 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 sometimes? Isn't it
How I still hang around here, and nothing to hold me

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

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

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

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

And the comes marching in with his heavy boots on
along the blacktopped sidewalks of A1A
The young in their bare feet, cigarettes smoking
Looking which way, wishing and hoping

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

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

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