Luyện nghe bài hát Prince of Tides

Prince of
By: jimmy buffett, utley

Pat conroy, doc pomus and the people of dafuskie island have already said it all. I am for such inspiration.

"the sun, red and enormous, began to sink into the western sky. and simultaneously the moon began to rise on the side of the river with it's own glorious shade of red, coming up out of
Trees like a russet firebird. the sun and the moon seem to each other and they moved in both apposition and concordance in a breath taking dance of light across the oaks and the palm
Father watched it and I thought he would cry again. he had returned to the sea, and his was a low country heart."

African drums are and the wingos are poets at last
Out on island, the bulldozers bury the past
And the low country sinks, she can not
The dogwood feels the
While the foursome plays on borrowed days in their alligator

Now I realize who killed the prince of
How can you how it used to be
there's nothin' left to see

One they put a price on the sunset
And that got the world shaking
They from the grave both the weak and the brave
'cause history was for the makin'
And the winos surrounded the condos a frail human fence
And they shouted out loud to the roar of the
"same old story, dollars than sense"

Now I realize who killed the prince of
How can you tell how it to be
When nothin' left to see

Paperback make young girls dream
And judy's spending quieter in the stream
goodman, giovinno, and john mac d
They such good friends to me

(instrumental)

Yes and now I realize who the prince of tides
How can you how it used to be
When there's left to see

Oh, and now I realize who the prince of tides
How can you tell how it to be
When nothin' left to see
left to see

Heaven knows but God
when to kill the prince of tides

You can (you can dance) every dance (you can dance)
With the guy (you can dance) who you the eye (you can dance)
And to hold you tight (you can dance)
You can (you can smile) every smile (you can smile)
For the man ( you can smile) who holds your
Beneath the moonlight (you can dance, ba-dum)
But don't forget who's you home
And in whose arms gonna be
Save the last for me

And beach music, beach music, beach music, just on...

--
"the porpoise comes to me at night, singing in the river of time, with a thousand dolphins in radiant attendance, bringing charismatic greetings from the prince of tides."