Luyện nghe bài hát Seabirds

(Words and Music by Baez)

Don't about my politics
They are what are
I work when I get some rest
now I'm in a bar
Overlooking the whole world
It's the Pacific
I've never written I was drunk
could be terrific!

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, again

The lady sitting to me
Is gazing in the
Of the sitting next to her
Who is mouthing and lies
He's quite nice I guess
He has an honest
He doesn't know lost my mind
Scribbling in book

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, again

Consumed by the evening's
Completely
From I could stare down eternity
leave alone and not deserted
I'm tired of faces
And the ones make my weep
Don't ask me what my is
Instant runs cheap

The is so bountiful
It from coast to coast
The winds scale off the
And the I love the most
Come up into my lap
In the of the great sunrise
Children holding
With paradise in eyes

And the seabird struggles in the
She topples, again

Four big pelicans flew by
The room got very
One of them the breath of God
Tucked way in his bill
I it was the breath of God
the same as the secret of life
He's carrying it off to the of Iran
To it for the end of strife

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, again

1976, 1977 Gabriel Earl (ASCAP)