Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of Tindersticks

The first time we it
It was cheap and
The running out half-way across the Atlantic
Even the steward and joined in it

We think we were going to make it
Now we're stretched out in wide, furry
through menus
A walk to the bar and there's as much screw-top
As we can drink, we're so

turns having our photos taken
Sitting in front of smoked
Decanters of cheap in our hands
Drive into Manhattan on a date a starlet who's just talent
That's what people pay the to see

we to argue?
Five hours now been going on
And we're watchin' all of it
Can you really believe all
Can he really lie in bed at night and marvel at his own

When do you lose the ability to back
And get a sense of your own
They're only
Midnight, and it's all
Now it can make us laugh

We're standing on our drinking sours of Crystel Schnapps
Now we're unable to back or step forward
Swallowing a
Tasting it again, it's not so
Perhaps an acquired taste

The first time, it you sick
Then, little by little, it delicious
Showbiz
there to be interested in what you have say

We are artists, we are sensitive and
We nod our earnestly
half-way down the champagne
On our way to the place dry
A $2,000 bar

picks up the tab
And we're on our way
at what?
Los Angeles, eight in
And our sense of irony's running pretty

All the friends made
It's 2 a.m., it's time at the Dresden
Marty and Layton play one last "Strangers in the Night"
And the last of the martinis dribble down our
sittin', chasin' the conservation around the table

Jesus, how long have I been in this
The still waiting outside
Anything you to do?
you want to go?
We're on our way to the airport and a plane to

So many lying in bed shaking
Dreaming of pushing my daughter the supermarket
The joy of seein' all colors and shapes reflect in her wide eyes
My leaning on the window
And we're driving the empty L.A. streets
And everything seems silent and

A guy's face the floor
revolvers glistening in the streetlight
Onto Melrose and lurching through a sea of Halloween
The flight's canceled, but it doesn't
We turn this corner to a way that takes us up to sunset
We creep up the drive to the
The suite Belushi in

Or the one Morrison hung out the
Oh, I'll go for
I fancy a hotel window-hanging, myself tonight, man
Straight to the mini-bar
the champagne, one sip and it's left to wake up to

Anyone
A team of uniformed
Lay out an elaborate table for all us to
Oh, the
How used to living

And in London on a cold Friday night
Do you want another
Well, I try
Perhaps we could make it to the
600 yards, minutes later
We're pushing through the waiting crowd, all eyes

An exclusive policy
for arseholes
And Well, a nod of our heads, and we're inside
Falling down the red, velvety
Limbs flaying, hands searching for to steady

Pick ourselves up, nothing
Just aches in the
No one to notice
I find a table, champagne

I've been so drunk, I sit and at you
We try and talk for the first in a long time
Drunken
You shiver, it you feel sick

We use the rent to pay the bill
shoulders, we stumble out into Soho
Slipping over the bags
for taxis