Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean Cloud

He's seen too much of
And there's no back
The calls him
And the which must be sharpened
losing it. And he knows.
But a fighter in his mind and his body's tough
The years have been but kind enough

The of the earth
It's his favourite
But he's somehow to the stinging salt hell
To the where he hurts and he's scared
And there's no one to
And no one who listen

"You can take all the boys and the girls in the
And I'll trade them morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud
seen too much of life
So the sea is my wife and a sweet Ocean is a mistress I'm allowed
for now."

"You can take all the boys and the in the world
I wouldn't trade them this morning for my sweet Cloud
I've too much of life
So the sea is my wife and a sweet ocean is a mistress I'm allowed
for now."

"Only me and the sea
We do as we please."

He remembers the day he was to the front
By the physical head teacher of games
"Look lads" he declared, "This boy's a cream
No guts and no
No and no stuffing"
The schoolroom sniggered
And silently God it wasn't them..

But time is revenge. All the grow weak
And must live with women who despise them
I'll be in Barbados in a of weeks
With a rum on the and yarns by the yard
A to tell and a story to save
..unless she her mind
I'll trade them this for my sweet Ocean Cloud
I've to much of life so the sea is my wife
And the sweet ocean clouds will look on my boat tonight

The wind
I it run beneath my ear
silk drawn across my neck
A dream of legs
Defying gravity in

The wave
Brought signals from far away
Your tender voice on the sea spray
in the air
For those who the signs
in the air
A storm..

When I was
I was alive
Don't remember
I was alive

Watch me me
Paint picture
Stretchin Cursin
me
Takin it Takin it it Takin it....
me. Watch me. God above..

Between two
In between the points of
two distant shorelines
am I

Between two
In the black daylight of
Between two heavenly
The man.
out the radio
I want to be

"You can take all the boys and the girls in the
I wouldn't trade them this morning for my sweet Cloud
seen too much of life
So the sea is my and a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I'm allowed
I've too much of life
So the sea is my
And the sweet clouds will look down on my bones tonight..