Luyện nghe bài hát Texas And Norma Jean

It was a mornin' south of San Jose
We were sittin' in a crowded coffee shop, nothin' left to say
My cup grew and a teardrop rolled
her cheek and I brushed it away
I it all just like yesterday

And I see it now, I feel it
a day I can't forget and never will
And I hear her voice on the of Abilene
She used to call me Texas and I her Norma Jean

Still see her wavin' the radiator steam
She was stranded by the roadside on her way to bigger
She her bags in back, said she liked my hat
Her name was Marilyn
I fell into her California

And I see it now, I it still
It's a day I forget and never will
And I hear her voice on the winds of
She used to call me Texas and I called her Jean

Yeah we took a lotta on our winding way out west
for the moment, forgettin' all the rest
The life she had waitin' and the one I left behind
And now I'm back here to sort it out
One fence post at a

In that coffee shop, the just stopped
And we reality
The place that she was had no place for me

And I see it now, I it still
It's a day I can't forget and will
And I her voice on the winds of Abilene
She used to me Texas and I called her Norma Jean

Yeah I her Norma Jean