Luyện nghe bài hát Sallyport Paddy

Sally Port

Words and Music by "gman" Wesselhoff

1) When Paddy her pill,
she another day.
Theres Latte, and IB, and steam,
to get back to good good-day thing
Sun comes up, through the clouds
Radio Samba playing
Cant wait to board train
Paddy feels no pain

2) The others on the
seem to break her stride.
Paddys got a secret she cant share
It saves her from her dark despair
Tropical rhythm steel band
washing in the sand
Deep Sleep neath a tree
Sail upon a breeze

Nowhere a miles away
the world she left behind
reality
the daily grind
Somewhere from anywhere
common declined
life consigned
a word so unkind

3) Well then one day it all was
It had funky kind of feel
No reason to get out of bed
official report was Paddy was brain
sailed off somewhere and kind
slice of in her mind
there was nowhere to go
but swim out to the show

Copyright 2005 Gary Wesselhoff