Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Ezra was an old man. He by the sea.
himself getting older, with no family.
Cassie was a pretty one, a bar by trade.
She had a with big green eyes. She called her Jade.
They met each other in the park Jade was on a swing.
On a underneath a tree, they talked about everything.
And she said, "Sometimes I get so scared, and I know 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 spent my whole dreamin'. Now they're my only memories.
And I was live in Paris, France. Now my body's fallin' apart.
I could be a Pable Picasso if were an art."
And she said, "That lovely. Paris, France.
Just sayin' those words kinda makes me 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 there every Sunday in the park at noon.
Ezra would get there early to buy a red balloon.
And Cassie'd tell him all about her awful luck men.
She'd say, "Wish I could meet a guy like you but they'll make you
again."
And would fall asleep in Ezra's lap there in the park
while still be talkin' a long time after dark.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
gets a little bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a bit lonely sometimes.
One afternoon, no Ezra, no red balloon.
Just a friend of his who said, "Ezra away
and he me to bring this letter to you today."
Well, it was two to Paris.
And a that read, "Thank you for the dance.
My dearest Cassie, you my Paris, France."
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody gets a little bit sometimes.