Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of Tindersticks

The first we flew it
It was cheap and
The vodka running out half-way across the
Even the steward screamed and in it

We didn't think we were to make it
Now we're out in wide, furry seats
Flicking menus
A walk to the bar and there's as much screw-top
As we can drink, we're so

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

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

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

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

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

We are artists, we are and important
We nod our earnestly
Already half-way down the
On our way to leaving the dry
A $2,000 bar

picks up the tab
And on our way laughing
Laughing at
Los Angeles, eight in
And our sense of irony's running thin

All the we've made
It's 2 a.m., closing time at the Dresden
Marty and Layton one last sleepy "Strangers in the Night"
And the last of the martinis dribble our chins
sittin', chasin' the conservation around the table

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

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

A guy's face the floor
Police glistening in the streetlight
Melrose and lurching through a sea of Halloween transvestites
The canceled, but it doesn't matter
We this corner to a way that takes us wherever up to sunset
We up the drive to the Shattuck
The Belushi died in

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

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

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

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

Pick up, nothing broken
aches in the morning
No one seems to
I find a table, champagne

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

We use the rent to pay the bill
Bumping shoulders, we stumble out into
over the sleeping bags
Shouting for