Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Ezra was an old man. He by the sea.
himself getting older, with no family.
Cassie was a one, a bar tender by trade.
She had a daughter with big green eyes. She her Jade.
They met each other in the while Jade was on a swing.
On a bench underneath a tree, talked about everything.
And she said, "Sometimes I get so scared, and I don't why."
She reached for the old man's hand and she to cry.
And he said,
"It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody gets a little bit sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes."
The he said, "I was gonna be a painter, paint my masterpiece.
I spent my whole life dreamin'. Now they're my memories.
And I was gonna in Paris, France. Now my body's fallin' apart.
I could be a Pable if delusion were an art."
And she said, "That lovely. Paris, France.
Just sayin' those words makes me wanna dance.
Do you dance?"
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody gets a 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.
Ezra would get early to buy Jade a red balloon.
And tell him all about her awful luck with men.
She'd say, "Wish I meet a guy like you but they'll never make you
again."
And would fall asleep in Ezra's lap there in the park
Cassie's still be talkin' a long time after dark.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a little bit 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 passed
and he wanted me to bring this 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 a little bit lonely sometimes.