Luyện nghe bài hát L. A. International Airport

Standing in that silent hall for that final call
Says he doesn't me anymore
Shaking hands I a bag, trembling voice I call a cab
Slowly I start to the door

Cab he blows his horn, I stumble at in the early morn
him of the place I've got to go
Hit a hundred lights, Peterbilts in a traffic fight
Gettin' through doors that's been so slow

L.A. Airport
Where the big jet roar
L.A. Airport
I see him anymore

A stewardess in a miniskirt, hippie in a shirt
Starlet on the way to Naples,
I'm wondering where it's at I see a Paris diplomat
College kids are trying to get home

Baggage car goes quickly by, I see my case and I to cry
Stumble to the to be alone
While I'm trying to get some rest, bite my and try my best
To fight the that's making me leave home

L.A. International
Where the big jet engines
L.A. International
I see him anymore

With silver wings the sky, vapor trails that wave goodbye
To those who've got to stay at home
Wish that I had flown at night so I could take that champagne
Rid of every tear I own

high above the heaven in a 747
Fighting back the that curse my eyes
Captain's voice so loud and clear amplifies my ear
Assuring me I'm friendly skies

L.A. International
Where the big jet roar
L.A. International
I see him anymore