Luyện nghe bài hát Point Vicente

She swings on the front
And her days into an empty sky
Of a dream drowned in the
Out the land is as flat as the sea
There's a pulling out west
And a box of money under the bed

Up the pines
And down into the of light
Where the world spins on a
The weave of lovers weave meet their
Down by the sea in love with the sailor who keeps the light house

Storm comes in, smashes the
The sailor's duty calling
Begging and pleading as she falls to the
She's waiting

She at the front
Her husband wrapped around her
she fell the stoop in the night