Luyện nghe bài hát St. Augustine

Well you tell me you love me and I'm
as that like the tail of a kite
And the old legionnaires well they're spoiling for a
On the of St. Augustine

Well the sun was in a bad mood in the winter sky
It was having a on the look of surprise
Me I'm walking the cobblestone a poet or a spy
On the streets of St.

California shimmers and I'll chase you
To the Fountain of Youth by the of the bay
But for now I just to carry you away
To the streets of St.

Well they burned the town in the name of a king
Divided it up for diamonds and
Now they're the singers there's no place to sing
On the streets of St.

And Fred well down from Nova Scotia again
He's sailing the on the palm of the wind
And he's going off to Cuba to Canadian
From the of St. Augustine

And you can run the pocket of a comfortable hand
Put your in a suitcase and travel the land
And count lucky if you finally stand
On the streets of St.

Well you tell me you love me and I'm
as that like the tail of a kite
I close my and we're walking tonight
On the of St. Augustine