Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

You and me got the day off
Take a to Vincent Van Gogh
But the went halfway 'round the block

And we're for a place to rest
seat in every bar was set
So we turned to The Grand Hotel

And the rain came
A million on a protest march
Every choice, path was mistaken

You and me got the whole thing
Gray man is us
conspiracies turn to dust

Hear the sound of bells
ringing at the gates of Hell
And fairground hooligans and swell

They're the darkest days of a man
in the streets of Amsterdam
Nearly fell the tram
But I picked up

temptation and device
All the and the spice
I would anything for the sight
Of an man, hey

Eyes in emptiness
I was at a hotel guest
He me a big sarcastic kiss

And the Lord in
a monocle and lips so thin
Saw the bar man as he poured his brandy

They're the darkest of a free man
Lying in the of Amsterdam
fell underneath the tram
But I myself up

Every up in lights
All the and the spice
take profit from the vice
Of man

Cold,
Cold,
You