Luyện nghe bài hát Arabian Nights

Shrieks of sheiks as they run the movie screen
A thousand sand-dune led by an arabian queen
And the harem girls move fancy (clancy's) dancers
In my dreams
And I up on the floor clutching the bed-lamp
And comes in, she screams
"hey you been out with tramp again last night
You know that silver-sequined black bitch
The one that don't like ? "
But mama she sings me melodies
With this top 40 hook
She shrugs her shoulders, she don't
Papa just stares and says "mary, look the alright
The alright"

And a tenseness in the air he turns and says
Don't you know, can't you feel it "tell me son, what's the ? "
Because there's something hanging there 'cos you he can't hear it
Pull back the mist and it but don't go near it
And even if you fear what you near it's as too absurd
Don't conceal it even the fear it
'cos if what mama feels is too papa says "fetch me my flashlight,
Son"
She just claims she don't feel it and she stumbles out the door

So come out from your bunkers
'cos the been a bust
Oh papa's gone and mama's
And buried in my dust
alone now for the first time
Don't worry, 'cos that's all
All fear will disappear
the arabian night

Well the soundman smiles and the dials
To set the readin' rising
He pulls the voice from out of his pocket
To see if the likes it
Oh and in the very row sits sweet jenny rue
With a bell on her shoe and she him to make it
He flicks a but jenny moves too fast
And the audience sways to the of her shotgun blast
The manager running out from behind stage and says
Check the arms for bullet holes
that man roll up his sleeves"
The drummer shoots himself with
And then to be relieved
And me, I say "well, too crazy in here
Which is the stage door out, I gotta get up morning for work"
And the promoter says "man, once you're in all lead out
What's the matter man, ain't you ?
There's a war going on on the
And I'm paying you to sing a bird
So get in and get or get up and get out
Because things too tight"
I said "don't worry, man, gonna loosen up
Come the night"
Come the night