Luyện nghe bài hát New Orleans Wins The War

Don't much about my baby days,
But I told
We used to on Willow near the Garden District
Next to the Bowl
Momma used to wheel me past an ice cream
One side for White and one side for
I remember trash cans floatin' down Canal
It rained every day one
Momma to take me to Audubon Park
Show me the of the world
She said, "here a white boy, there goes a black one,
that one's an
This little cookie a macaroon, that big round thing's
a red
And the down here's called the Picayune
And a New Orleans tune"

In 1948 my came to the city
Told the that they'd won the war
they'd heard it, maybe not
Probably they'd heard it and forgot
'Cause they built him a platform there in Jackson
And the people came to him from everywhere
started to party and they partied some more
'Cause New had won the war
(We knew do it, we done whipped the Yankees)

Daddy said, "I'm gonna get boy out of this place
Bound to sap his
People have fun here, and I that they should
But nobody from here come to no good
They're gonna pickle him in brandy and him he's saved
Then fireworks all 'round his grave"

So he us down to the airport, and flew us back to L.A.
That was the end of my baby
Blue morning, blue blue day
All your bad dreams away
It's a blue morning, of a blue blue day
Lose bad dreams
Those gray above you, what you want them around
you for?
You got someone to you
Who could ask for
It's a blue blue morning, of a blue day
All your bad dreams drift