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 eyes. She called her Jade.
They met each 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 reached for the old man's and she began to cry.
And he said,
"It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a bit lonely sometimes."
The he said, "I was be a painter, gonna 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 Picasso if were an art."
And she said, "That lovely. Paris, France.
Just sayin' those words kinda me wanna dance.
Do you dance?"
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody gets a bit lonely 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.
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 never you
again."
And Jade fall asleep in Ezra's lap there in the park
while Cassie's still be talkin' a long after dark.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
Everybody gets a 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 Cassie, you were my Paris, France."
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody gets a bit lonely sometimes.