Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Ezra was an old man. He by the sea.
Watching himself getting older, no family.
was a pretty one, a bar tender by trade.
She had a with big green eyes. She called her Jade.
They met other in the park while Jade was on a swing.
On a bench a tree, they talked about everything.
And she said, "Sometimes I get so scared, and I know why."
She reached for the old man's hand and she to cry.
And he said,
"It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
gets a little bit lonely sometimes."
The he said, "I was be a painter, gonna paint my masterpiece.
I spent my whole life dreamin'. Now they're my memories.
And I was gonna in Paris, France. Now my body's fallin' apart.
I be a Pable Picasso if delusion were an art."
And she said, "That lovely. Paris, France.
Just sayin' words kinda makes me wanna dance.
Do you dance?"
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody gets a little bit sometimes.
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
gets a little bit lonely sometimes.
They'd meet every Sunday in the park at noon.
Ezra get there early to buy Jade a red balloon.
And Cassie'd tell him all about her luck with men.
say, "Wish I could meet a guy like you but they'll never make you
again."
And Jade fall asleep in Ezra's lap there in the park
Cassie's still be talkin' a long time after dark.
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.
It ain't no crime, it no crime.
gets a little bit lonely sometimes.
One afternoon, no Ezra, no red balloon.
Just a of his who said, "Ezra passed away
and he wanted me to this letter to you today."
Well, it was two to Paris.
And a note read, "Thank you for the dance.
My Cassie, you were my Paris, France."
It no crime, it ain't no crime.
Everybody a little bit lonely sometimes.