Luyện nghe bài hát Last Mango In Paris

I went down to Tony's
To get out of the
I heard a voice out to me
"Son, have 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 plane out of Saigon
I took the first fast to China
And Jimmy, there's still so to be done"

I had a third world girl in
With a in each hand
She always me covered
As we moved from to land

I had a damn good run on Street
With my high fashion model
I woke up dry beneath the sky
Just me and my Swiss army

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 from the sky
And like the sun he
Before my eyes

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

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

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

That's why we wander and follow La Vie