Luyện nghe bài hát Gulf Winds

It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves an ancient song
Or falling in love in the streets at at the edge of a local square
only that I'm here tonight thinkin' I was there

There's high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs me
like Thalia's Ghost south on the murky sea
And into tapestry she fades, ragged and wild
Searching her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child

So Gulf winds bring me flying fish, that shine in the moon
Show me the horizon where the dawn break anew
And cool me here on this lonely pier, where the are flying low
the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico

When I was young my eyes were wise, my father was to me
of having a flock of sons he had two other girls and me
And if used our Spanish names, here's the way they'd run
Thalia, and Juanita, I'm the middle one

The screen door kept the Demons in as we from town to town
It's hard to be a princess in the States when skin is brown
And Mama my worried brow, as I leaned on the kitchen door
"Why do you carry the weight", she
"Of the world and more"

Gulf winds bring me flying fish, that in the crescent moon
Show me the horizon where the dawn break anew
And me here on this lonely pier, where the heron are flying low
the songs my fathers knew in the towns of Mexico

My grandfathers were ministers and it on down the line
My Father preached in his parents'
When he was ten years and
And Mama dressed in parishioners' clothes and believe in Hell
Her fought the DAR, if he'd lived, I'd have known him well

They said, "Go find a Sunday School", we have tried them all
I never stole the silver plate, my sisters had more gall
One preacher said, "Sing out and clear, it's the only life you've got
And the next one said, "Be on earth
You've another life at the of God"

And Gulf winds bring me flying fish, that in the crescent moon
Show me the horizon where the will break anew
And cool me here on this lonely pier, where the heron are low
the songs my fathers knew in the towns of Mexico

My father turned down many a job to give us something real
It's hard to be a in the States when you've got ideals
And kept the budget book, and she kept the garden too
Bought fish the man on Thursdays, fed all of us and strangers too

But time will pass and so, alas, will most of we know
Though my memory's eye is clear as the story's being told
And I'll play with the underdog and sit with the child who's wrong
Be still when the earth is and sing when my strength is gone

So winds bring me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon
Show me the where the dawn will break anew
And cool me here on lonely pier, where the heron are flying low
Echo the songs my father knew in the of Mexico

Now Father's to India, sometime in the fall
They tried to stay but you just can't do it all
I'll about him if he goes, there's a little gray in his hair
Though not much 'cause Mexican, they don't age, they just prepare

And if he goes to India, miss him most of all
He'll see me in the mudlarks' face, hear me in the call
And Mama stay home, I guess, and worry if she did wrong
And I'll say a prayer for both of them and sing both my song

And Gulf winds bring me flying fish, shine in the crescent moon
me the horizon where the dawn will break anew
And cool me here on this lonely pier, the heron are flying low
Echo the songs my knew in the towns of Mexico