Luyện nghe bài hát Lone Palm

Lone
By: buffett

My garden is filled with papayas and
My is a mixture of reggaes and tangos
for the good life
I live it no other way
out on the beach there are two empty chairs
That say more than the people who sit there
>from under my palm
I can out on the day

Where no bird flies by my
No is tied to my tree
Love is a wave building to a
Ride if you will, ride it me

I this girl made of memories and phrases
Who lived her life in both chapters and stages
'til the dawn
Wished all her away
she wasn't crazy, no she wasn't mad
She wanted the father that she never had
under my lone palm
I about her today

Where no bird by my window
No ship is tied to my
Love is a wave building to a
if you will, ride it with me

We sailed the port of indecision
Young and with oh so much to learn
Days into years
As we tried to our fears
But to the of indecision I returned

My gardens are filled with and mangos
My life is a of jingles and jangles
Come christmas
Blow all my worries

Where no flies by my window
No is tied to my tree
Love is a building to a crescendo
Ride if you will, ride it me

if you will, sing to the sea
(no bird by my window)
(no is tied to my tree)