Luyện nghe bài hát Last Mango In Paris

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

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

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

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

I had a damn good run on Street
With my high fashion wife
I woke up dry the African sky
me and my Swiss army knife

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

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

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

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

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

why we wander and follow La Vie Dansante