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 daughter 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 know why."
She reached for the old hand and she began to cry.
And he said,
"It ain't no crime, it no crime.
gets 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 live 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.
sayin' those words kinda makes me wanna dance.
Do you dance?"
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a little bit sometimes.
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody a little 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 tell him all about her luck with men.
She'd say, "Wish I could a guy like you but they'll never make you
again."
And Jade would fall asleep in Ezra's lap in the park
while still 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.
gets a little bit lonely sometimes.
One afternoon, no Ezra, no red balloon.
Just a friend of his who said, "Ezra away
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 Cassie, you were my Paris, France."
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.