Luyện nghe bài hát Opium Tea

Here I the morning through
Till the wail of the call to prayer me
And there ain't nothing at all to do but rise and
The day it takes me

I stand at the and I look at the sea
And I am I am and what will be will be
I at the window and I look at the sea
I make me a pot of opium tea

Down at the port I the boats come in
Oh, the boats come in can do something to you
And the kids gather with an outstretched hand
And I toss a dirham or two

Well, I wonder if my children are of me
'Cause I am what I am and will be will be
I wonder if my are thinking of me
And I smile and I sip my tea

At night the sea the rust red ramparts
And the of hooded men who pass me
And the mad moan of the laughs and laughs and laughs
The strange luck that fate has me

Well, the cats on the sing merrily
That he is what he is and will be will be
Yeah, the cats on the sing merrily
And I sit and I up my opium tea

I'm a prisoner here, I can go home
There is nothing to win or lose
are no choices needed to be made at all
Not even the choice of having to

Well, I'm a prisoner here, yes but I'm also
'Cause I am I am and what will be will be
I'm a prisoner here, yeah but I'm free
And I smile and I sip my tea