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

When the winds the Eastern quarter,
And there's a pungent taste of salt the breeze.
Something troubles your
like a scum the tides,
a something up on the beach down by the quays.

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

And when the rolls out
You'll find 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 at me but somewhere I won't scar
Pin my to the ground
and slap my face to me round
you can roll my silly ass out of this bar.

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

And the tide rolls out
find your bed is empty and he's gone
So if you ever see me to a sailor,
And I stand there passing time of day
No, don't you hesitate to
Someone's tampered your drink
And he's out your handbag in the time it takes to blink
And all the booze you've bought him
He's throwing up in the sink
Just call the farm and carry me away!

For a sailor's not a man to be
He's treacherous as tides and reefs
And just to get you up the
He'll quote the in his prayers
And before you know he's for Tenerife

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

And when you a woman of a certain age
You'll find difficult to trust a man
Difficult to gauge, when that bills rat who you
Without a living wage thinks there's
that glamour of the sea
That, I swear to God's completely on me.

So, if you ever hear me to a sailor
Some sea-dog skulking on the quay
Ah, just remind me I've said
Or you can shoot me in the
And throw my bleeding body in the sea!

find your bed is empty and he's--gone!