Luyện nghe bài hát Opium Tea

Here I sleep the morning
Till the of the call to prayer awakes me
And there ain't at all to do but rise and follow
The day wherever it me

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a here, I can never go home
is nothing here to win or lose
There are no choices needed to be at all
Not even the choice of to choose

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