Luyện nghe bài hát Texas And Norma Jean

It was a foggy south of San Jose
We were sittin' in a crowded coffee shop, nothin' left to say
My cup cold and a teardrop 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 her voice on the winds of Abilene
She used to call me Texas and I called her Norma

Still see her wavin' through the steam
She was stranded by the roadside on her way to bigger
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 forget and never
And I hear her voice on the winds of
She to call me Texas and I called her Norma Jean

Yeah we took a lotta on our winding way out west
for the moment, forgettin' all the rest
The that 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 road stopped
And we reality
The place that she was goin' had no for me

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

Yeah I her Norma Jean