Luyện nghe bài hát Texas And Norma Jean

It was a foggy mornin' of San Jose
We were sittin' in a coffee shop, with nothin' left to say
My cup grew cold and a rolled
Down her cheek and I brushed it
I remember it all like yesterday

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

Still see her wavin' through the steam
She was stranded by the roadside on her way to things
She threw her bags in back, she liked my hat
Her name was Justine
I fell into her California

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

Yeah we a lotta detours on our winding way out west
Livin' for the moment, forgettin' all the
The that she had waitin' and the one I left behind
And now I'm here tryin' to sort it out
One fence at a time

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

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 me Texas and I called her Norma Jean

Yeah I called her Jean