Luyện nghe bài hát Seabirds

(Words and Music by Baez)

worry about my politics
They are they are
I work best I get some rest
now I'm in a bar
Overlooking the whole wide
It's the Pacific
I've never when I was drunk
could be terrific!

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, again

The lady sitting to me
Is in the eyes
Of the stranger next to her
Who is mouthing and lies
He's quite nice I guess
He has an look
He doesn't know lost my mind
Scribbling in book

And the seabird struggles in the
She topples, again

Consumed by the evening's
Completely
From here I stare down eternity
leave alone and not feel
I'm of interesting faces
And the dull ones my weep
Don't ask me what my is
Instant intimacy runs

The ocean is so
It spreads coast to coast
The winds off the whitecaps
And the things I the most
wafting up into my lap
In the colors of the great
Children cupcakes
With in their eyes

And the struggles in the wind
She topples, balances

Four big pelicans just by
The got very still
One of them carried the of God
Tucked way back in his
I it was the breath of God
the same as the secret of life
He's carrying it off to the Shah of
To it for the end of strife

And the seabird struggles in the
She topples, balances

1976, 1977 Gabriel Music (ASCAP)