Luyện nghe bài hát Mimi On The Beach

I scan the for you, Mimi
I for the both of us
I scan the for you, Mimi
I stand and scan on the of sand
I stand and on the strand of sand

But first I'm sitting over
See that of guys and girls
A typical day at the
Well, typical 'til I make my

is a girl out on the sea
Floating on a surfboard
a picnic lunch and parasol
Sitting like a typical girl

Well, is not a locker room
And a surfboard, not a yacht
The not quite, quite there

One laughs at skinny guys
Someone else out a queer
Oh, they're all jocks, both guys and
Press the button, your cue

And see the girl with perfect
She up lonely guys in bars
she takes off when they've bought her drinks
Don't you money? I ask
Of I do

is not a locker room here
And a surfboard, not a yacht
The arrangement's not quite, quite

But the day was faultless in beauty on tropical scenery
Stretched from white sand up to the sky
to the shining sea again and then back to me
And Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the
Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, and me

Well, I'm still sitting there
One guy got up and brayed
They wag their words, they're all in
Well, I can ignore it, just don't up the view

And still out on the sea
on a pink surfboard
She's checking out her and legs
In case her casing's burnt

Well, this is not a locker here
And that's a not a yacht
The arrangement's not quite, quite

But the day was faultless in beauty pitched on scenery
Stretched from white sand up to the sky
Down to the sea again and then back to me
And Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi on the beach
on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi and me

You don't me but I've been watching you all day
And come to the edge of the water now to have my say
The picnic lunch is off, Mimi, throw parasol away
Put belly to the board, Mimi and paddle out to sea
turn the board around, Mimi until you're facing me

Wait for the waves to building, for the valleys to deepen
And the mountains to in height
the right times comes, Mimi
You lift yourself up and stand there,
And see as far as you can see
up, Mimi, stand up Mimi, stand up

I the horizon for you, Mimi
I scan for the of us
I scan the horizon for you,
I stand and scan on the of sand
I stand and on the strand of sand

The great is coming Mimi
And not going to stop to take your pulse
And not going to ask you why you're the way you are
And I that's the worst part
You get a chance to explain yourself

And going to take those mountains
And shove them the valleys
Till there's nothing except a vast expanse
And you'll float there, Mimi on the Sargasso Sea of your soul

And if they pull you away from your pink surfboard
And you across the wind, you'll make no sound
Wet leaves on a dry map, nothing,
The great leveler or the great

But the day was faultless in beauty pitched on scenery
Stretched white sand up to the open sky
Down to the shining sea again and then to me
And Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, on the beach
on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi and me
Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, on the beach
on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi and me

There is a out on the sea
Floating on a pink
A parasol floats
The arrangement's not quite, quite