Luyện nghe bài hát If You Ever See Me Talking To A Sailor

When the winds from the quarter,
And there's a taste of salt upon the breeze.
Something troubles insides
like a upon the tides,
a something washed up on the beach by the quays.

what a girl in love relies on
I should've known he only wanted to be
I drew my line the sand
Only a fool would stand
between a his involvement with the sea

And when the rolls out
find your bed is empty and he's gone
So if you ever see me to a sailor
Some scurvy mongrel of a tar
You knock the drink out of my
Push me where I stand
Take a slug at me but somewhere I won't
Pin my to the ground
and slap my face to bring me
then you can my silly ass out of this bar.

For a sailor's not a man to be
He'll and coo call you his "chickadee"
Oh, but when had his way
All get is his "good day",
Then he'll blow a kiss and back to sea.

And when the tide out
You'll find your bed is and he's gone
So if you ever see me to a sailor,
And I blithely there passing time of day
No, you hesitate to think
Someone's tampered your drink
And he's shaking out your handbag in the it takes to blink
And all the you've ever bought him
just throwing up in the sink
Just the funny farm and carry me away!

For a not a man to be trusted
He's as tides and hidden reefs
And just to get you up the
He'll quote the Bible in his
And before you he's bound for Tenerife

And when the tide out
You'll your house is empty and he's gone
And the tide rolls out
You'll find your heart is empty and he's

And when you a woman of a certain age
find it's difficult to trust a man
Difficult to gauge, when bills rat who left you
Without a living thinks there's still
that tawdry of the sea
That, I swear to completely lost on me.

So, if you ever hear me to a sailor
Some mangy skulking on the quay
Ah, just me what I've said
Or you can me in the head
And then my bleeding body in the sea!

You'll find bed is empty and he's--gone!