Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

was an old man
He by the sea.
Watchin' himself older,
no Family.
And was a pretty one,
A by trade.
She had a daughter with big eyes,
She her Jade.
They met each in the park,
While was on a swing.
On a underneath a tree,
They talked everything.
And she said, I get so scared,
But I don't why.
She for the old man's hand,
and she to cry.
And he said,
it no crime,It ain't no crime...
gets a little bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, It no crime...
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.

he said...
I was be a painter,
paint my masterpiece.
I spent my life dreamin',
now they're my memories.
And I was live in Paris, France
Now my body's apart.
I could be Pablo Picasso if dillusion an art.
And she said,
"That sounds lovely...Paris,
Just sayin' words,
makes me wanna dance,
Do you dance?"

It ain't no crime,It no crime...
gets a little bit lonely sometimes.
It no crime, It ain't no crime...
Everybody gets a bit lonely sometimes.

They'd meet there Sunday
In the at noon.
would get there early
To buy a red balloon.
And Cassie'd tell him all
her awful with men.
She's say, "Wish I could find a guy you
But they'll make you again."
And Jade would fall asleep on lap
in the park.
While Cassie'd still be talkin' a time after dark.

gets a little bit loney sometimes.

One afternoon,
no Ezra, No red balloon.
Just a of his who said,
"Ezra Away.
And he wanted me to bring this to you today."
Well it was 2 tickets to and a note that read,
you for the dance...
My Cassie,
you my Paris, France.'

It no crime, It ain't no crime...
Everybody a little bit loney sometimes.