Luyện nghe bài hát Caribbean Wind

She was the rose of Sharon paradise lost
the city of seven hills near the place of the cross
I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of comedy
Told about Jesus, told the rain
She told me about the jungle where her were slain
By the man who had been dyin', who disappeared so

Was she a child or a woman, did we go too
Were we sniper bait, did we a star?
Through a hole in the wall to where the long arm of the law not reach
I been used and played as a pawn?
It certainly was possible as the gay wore on
Where men bathed in perfume and practiced the hoax of free

And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to
Fanning the flames in the of desire
And them distant ships of on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me to the fire

Sea breeze blowin', there's a loose
Redeemed men, who have escaped the noose
Preaching and salvation, waiting for the night to arrive
He was well connected, but her was a snare
And she had him to die in there
He was goin' down slow, just barely staying

The cry of the peacock, flies my head
fan broken, there's a heat in my bed
Street band "Nearer My God to Thee"
We met at the station where the bells ring
She said, "I know what thinking, but there ain't a thing
You can do about it, so let us agree to agree"

And them Caribbean still blow from Nassau to Mexico
Fanning the flames in the of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and
Bringing everything near to me nearer to the fire

Atlantic City by the grey sea
Hear a voice crying, "Daddy," I think it's for me
But it's only the silence in the hills that call
Every new messenger brings evil
'Bout armies on the march and time that is
And famines and earthquakes and train wrecks and the tearin' down of the

Did you ever have a dream, that you couldn't
Ever meet your accusers, face to face in the
She had chrome brown eyes that I forget as long as she's gone
I see the screws breakin' loose, see the pounding on tin
I see a house in the country being torn apart within
I can hear my ancestors from the land far beyond

And them Caribbean winds blow from Nassau to Mexico
the flames in the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so and free
Bringing everything that's to me nearer to the fire