Luyện nghe bài hát Seabirds

(Words and by Joan Baez)

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

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, balances

The sitting next to me
Is gazing in the
Of the sitting next to her
Who is mouthing truths and
He's actually nice I guess
He has an look
He doesn't know I've lost my
in this book

And the seabird in the wind
She topples, balances

Consumed by the evening's
Completely
From here I could stare eternity
leave alone and not feel
I'm of interesting faces
And the dull ones make my
ask me what my sign is
Instant runs cheap

The ocean is so
It from coast to coast
The winds off the whitecaps
And the I love the most
wafting up into my lap
In the colors of the great
holding cupcakes
With in their eyes

And the struggles in the wind
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
It's the as the secret of life
He's it off to the Shah of Iran
To trade it for the end of

And the seabird struggles in the
She topples, again

1976, 1977 Gabriel Earl (ASCAP)