Luyện nghe bài hát Gulf Winds

It's only when the high winds blow I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn singin' an ancient song
Or falling in love in the streets at at the edge of a local square
only that I'm here tonight thinkin' I was there

There's high winds on the pier tonight, my soul from me
Striding like Ghost south on the murky sea
And into midnight's tapestry she fades, and wild
down her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child

So Gulf winds bring me flying fish, that shine in the moon
Show me the horizon where the dawn will anew
And cool me here on lonely pier, where the heron are flying low
Echo the my father knew in the towns of Mexico

When I was young my eyes were wise, my father was to me
Instead of having a of sons he had two other girls and me
And if we'd used our Spanish names, here's the way run
Thalia, Margarita and Juanita, I'm the one

The screen door kept the Demons in as we moved from to town
It's hard to be a princess in the States when your skin is
And Mama my worried brow, as I leaned on the kitchen door
"Why do you the weight", she said
"Of the world and more"

Gulf winds me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon
Show me the horizon where the will break anew
And cool me here on this pier, where the heron are flying low
Echo the songs my knew in the towns of Mexico

My were ministers and it came on down the line
My Father in his parents' church
he was ten years and nine
And Mama in parishioners' clothes and didn't believe in Hell
Her fought the DAR, if he'd lived, I'd have known him well

They said, "Go a Sunday School", we must have tried them all
I never stole from the plate, my sisters had more gall
One preacher said, "Sing out loud and clear, it's the only life got
And the next one said, "Be good on
You've another life at the of God"

And Gulf winds me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon
Show me the horizon the dawn will break anew
And cool me on this lonely pier, where the heron are flying low
Echo the my fathers knew in the towns of Mexico

My father turned many a job just to give us something real
It's hard to be a in the States when you've got ideals
And Mama kept the budget book, and she kept the too
Bought from the man on Thursdays, fed all of us and strangers too

But time will pass and so, alas, will most of we know
Though tonight my eye is clear as the story's being told
And I'll ball with the underdog and sit with the child who's wrong
Be still when the earth is silent and when my strength is gone

So Gulf winds bring me flying fish, shine in the crescent moon
Show me the horizon where the dawn break anew
And cool me here on this pier, where the heron are flying low
Echo the songs my knew in the towns of Mexico

Now Father's going to India, sometime in the
They tried to stay together but you can't do it all
I'll think about him if he goes, there's a little gray in his
not much 'cause he's Mexican, they don't age, they just prepare

And if he goes to India, miss him most of all
He'll see me in the mudlarks' face, hear me in the beggar's
And Mama will home, I guess, and worry if she did wrong
And I'll say a for both of them and sing them both my song

And Gulf bring me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon
Show me the horizon where the will break anew
And cool me here on lonely pier, where the heron are flying low
the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico