Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Ezra was an old man. He by the sea.
Watching himself getting older, no family.
Cassie was a one, a bar tender by trade.
She had a with big green eyes. She called her Jade.
met each other in the park while Jade was on a swing.
On a bench underneath a tree, they about everything.
And she said, "Sometimes I get so scared, and I don't why."
She reached for the old hand and she began to cry.
And he said,
"It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
gets a little 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 gonna in Paris, France. Now my body's fallin' apart.
I be a Pable Picasso if delusion 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 a little bit lonely sometimes.
They'd there every Sunday in the park at noon.
Ezra get there early to buy Jade a red balloon.
And Cassie'd tell him all her awful luck with men.
She'd say, "Wish I could meet a guy like you but never make 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 a little bit lonely sometimes.
One afternoon, no Ezra, no red balloon.
Just a friend of his who said, "Ezra passed
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.