Luyện nghe bài hát Texas And Norma Jean

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

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

Still see her wavin' through the radiator
She was stranded by the on her way to bigger things
She threw her in back, said she liked my hat
Her was Marilyn Justine
I fell into her California

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

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

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

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

Yeah I called her Norma