Luyện nghe bài hát Betrayed

"Mail call! ya go, Bialystok, ya got a postcard"
"A From where?"
"Brazil"
"Brazil? Who do I in Brazil?"

Dear Max, "Rio is everything you said it was and
Ulla and I think of you chance we get
In the morning, we have breakfast on our terrace
Many different and in the evening
we samba together in the moonlight
Sorry, run, Ulla's waiting, it's almost eleven"

"Wish you here, Leo
like Cain and Abel, you pulled a sneak attack
I thought we were brothers
you stabbed me in the back"
Betrayed! Oh boy, I'm so

Like Samson and Delilah, your began to fade
I'm in the hoosegow, you're in Rio getting laid
Betrayed! face it, I'm betrayed

Boy, have I been
Oy, I'm so
I should have seen what came to
I should known to watch my ass

I feel Othello, everything is lost
Leo is Iago, Max is
I'm so dismayed, did I I'm betrayed?

I used to be the king but now I am the
A without a ship, a rabbi without a shul
Now I'm about to go to jail, no one who will pay my bail
I have no one who I can cry to, no one I can say to

I'm drowning, I'm drowning here, I'm down for the last time
I, I, I see my whole life before my eyes
I see a weathered old farmhouse with a white fence
I'm running through of alfalfa with my collie, Rex

And Rex, stop it and I see my mother on the back porch
In a worn but clean gingham gown and I her calling out to me
"Alvin, don't your chores, the wood needs a-cordin'
And the need a-milkin', Alvin, Alvin"

"Wait a minute, my name's not Alvin, not my life
I'm not a hillbilly, I grew up in the
taken everything, even my pasts

My past's a dying but wait, now I remember how did it begin?
He into my office with his cockamamie scheme
You can more money with a flop than with a hit
"We can do it, we can do it"
"I do it"
"We can do it"
"I do it"
Max

"Lord, I want money"
"I'm back, Max"
"Come on, Leo, we can do it"

Step one, the play
See it, smell it, it, kiss it
Hello, Liebkind
"Guten Tag, hop clop"
"Guten Tag, hop clop"

Adolf Hitler
"Guten Tag, hop clop"
"Guten Tag, hop clop"

Step two, the director
it gay, keep it gay, keep it
Two-three, kick, turn, turn, turn, kick,

Step three, the money
Along Bialy

Step four, hire all the
A wandering I
A think of and

Next, the little boy
Next, our Hitler
night
Good luck, good luck, luck
Break a leg, I my leg

"Springtime for and Germany"
A smash
"Springtime for and Germany
It'll run for

did we go right?
Where did we go
Gimme those
Fat, fat,
those books
Fat, fat,

Books, fat
Books, fat
Books, fat
Books, fat

Lousy fruit, kill the actors, you ever eat one
Then you ran to Rio and safely out of reach
I'm these bars, you're banging Ulla on the beach

Just like Julius was betrayed by Brutus
Who'd think an accountant turn out to be my Judas
I'm so dismayed, is how I'm repaid?
To be betrayed,