Luyện nghe bài hát Last Mango In Paris

I went to Captain Tony's
To get out of the
I a voice call out to me
"Son, come a seat"

I had to my memories
As I looked into eyes
Our change like the weather
But a never dies

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

I had a third world in Buzios
a pistol in each hand
She kept me covered
As we moved from to land

I had a good run on Wall Street
my high fashion model wife
I woke up dry beneath the sky
Just me and my Swiss knife

I ate the last in Paris
the last plane out of Saigon
I took the first fast to China
And Jimmy, there's still so to be done

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

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

He said, "I ate the last mango in
the last plane out of Saigon
I took the first fast boat to
And Jimmy, there's so much to be done"

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

why we wander and follow La Vie Dansante