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.
troubles your insides
like a upon the tides,
a something washed up on the down by the quays.

what a girl in love relies on
I known he only wanted to be free
I drew my line upon the
Only a fool would ever
a man--and his involvement with the sea

And the tide 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 the drink out of my hand
Push me over where I
Take a slug at me but somewhere I won't
Pin my body to the
and my face to bring me round
then you can roll my silly ass out of bar.

For a sailor's not a man to be
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 when the rolls out
You'll your bed is empty and he's gone
So if you see me talking to a sailor,
And I blithely stand 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
He's just throwing up in the
call the funny farm and carry me away!

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

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

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

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

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