Luyện nghe bài hát Seabirds

(Words and by Joan Baez)

Don't worry my politics
They are they are
I work best when I get some
now I'm in a bar
Overlooking the wide world
over the Pacific
I've written when I was drunk
could be terrific!

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, again

The lady next to me
Is gazing in the
Of the sitting next to her
Who is truths and lies
He's actually quite I guess
He has an look
He doesn't know lost my mind
Scribbling in this

And the seabird struggles in the
She topples, again

Consumed by the masterpiece
introverted
From here I could stare down
leave alone and not feel
I'm tired of faces
And the dull make my weep
ask me what my sign is
Instant intimacy cheap

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

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, balances

Four big just flew by
The room got still
One of them carried the of God
Tucked way back in his
I know it was the 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, balances

1976, 1977 Earl Music (ASCAP)