Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Ezra was an old man. He by the sea.
Watching getting older, with no family.
was a pretty one, a bar tender by trade.
She had a daughter big green eyes. She called her Jade.
met each other in the park while Jade was on a swing.
On a underneath a tree, they talked about everything.
And she said, "Sometimes I get so scared, and I don't why."
She for the old man's hand and she began to cry.
And he said,
"It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a bit lonely sometimes."
The he said, "I was gonna be a painter, paint my masterpiece.
I my whole life dreamin'. Now they're my only memories.
And I was gonna live in Paris, France. Now my fallin' apart.
I could be a Pable Picasso if were an art."
And she said, "That lovely. Paris, France.
Just sayin' words kinda makes me wanna dance.
Do you dance?"
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a bit lonely sometimes.
They'd meet there Sunday in the park at noon.
would get there early to buy Jade a red balloon.
And Cassie'd him all about her awful luck with men.
She'd say, "Wish I could meet a guy like you but they'll never you
again."
And Jade would fall asleep in Ezra's lap in the park
while Cassie's be talkin' a long time after dark.
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a little bit sometimes.
One afternoon, no Ezra, no red balloon.
Just a friend of his who said, "Ezra away
and he wanted me to bring letter to you today."
Well, it was two to Paris.
And a note read, "Thank you for the dance.
My Cassie, you were my Paris, France."
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.