Luyện nghe bài hát Another Night In The Life Of A Day

Drinking your fine French cognac, Smoking a long filter
Playing blackjack with jugglersC
of the river, A place called Tooting Bec
I rolled the into Soho, scored some grass
a cat named Verge, turned out to be pedals from some
unlucky purse.
We paid a Lady Godiva on entry, the stairs to the second floor
We cut through the smoke, the of dope and some guy throwing up in
the hall.
We took a table by the window with wooden glass in a frame
I took a slug of vodka, I hit the jukebox, it hit sustained.
And a guy looking both ways right up to me, he said
"You sure do look familiar." I said "I'm the guy you to be."
Well she leaned the table and she whispered in me ear
There are two places in my bed
One for you and else here.
I smiled and lit us both a cigerette and one for a passer-by
and before I even noticed we'd the dice in the direction of Eel
Pie
I my story of the goblin and the man in a dress
and the crazy women from Hampstead who caused
and my Jay much distress. Well, we all laughed
and so did the driver, as he the last of our cash
via the all night ship in Willesden Lane and the away
in Charing Cross. the passer-by happened to
for vice, and the lady she was on the game
so we all ended up down the local nick with me hard to explain
It's just another night in the
It could happen to me
It's another night in the life of a day that you see.