Luyện nghe bài hát Texas And Norma Jean

It was a foggy south of San Jose
We were sittin' in a crowded coffee shop, with nothin' to say
My cup grew cold and a teardrop
Down her 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 winds of
She used to call me Texas and I 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 was Marilyn Justine
I fell her California dream

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 winds of
She used to call me Texas and I called her Norma

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

In coffee shop, the road just stopped
And we faced
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

I called her Norma Jean