Luyện nghe bài hát Last Mango In Paris

I went down to Captain
To get out of the
I heard a call out to me
"Son, come a seat"

I had to search my
As I looked into those
Our lives like the weather
But a legend never

He said, "I ate the mango in Paris
Took the last plane out of
I took the first fast to China
And Jimmy, still so much to be done"

I had a world girl in Buzios
With a pistol in each
She always me covered
As we from land to land

I had a damn run on Wall Street
With my high fashion model
I up dry beneath the African sky
me and my Swiss army knife

I ate the last mango in
Took the last out of Saigon
I took the first fast to China
And Jimmy, still so much to be done

We the breeze for hours
As the sun fell the sky
And the sun he disappeared
my very eyes

It was somewhere dark-thirty
As we went back to the
I read upon the dingy
The words the old man

He said, "I ate the last in Paris
Took the last out of Saigon
I the first fast boat to China
And Jimmy, still so much to be done"

I ate the last in Paris
Took the last plane out of
I took the first fast boat to
And Jimmy, still so much to be done

That's why we and follow La Vie Dansante