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

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

Intuition's what a in love relies on
I should've known he wanted to be free
I drew my line upon the
Only a fool would stand
between a man--and his with the sea

And when the tide out
You'll your bed is empty and he's gone
So if you ever see me to a sailor
Some no-good mongrel of a tar
You the drink out of my hand
me over where I stand
Take a slug at me but somewhere I won't
Pin my to the ground
and my face to bring me round
then you can roll my silly ass out of bar.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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