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 you said it was and more
Ulla and I think of you every we get
In the morning, we have breakfast on our terrace
different herrings and in the evening
When we samba in the moonlight
Sorry, run, Ulla's waiting, it's almost eleven"

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

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

Boy, have I taken
Oy, I'm so
I should have seen came to pass
I should have known to my ass

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

I used to be the but now I am the fool
A captain without a ship, a rabbi a shul
Now I'm to go to jail, there's no one who will pay my bail
I no one who I can cry to, no one I can say goodbye to

I'm drowning, I'm drowning here, I'm going for the last time
I, I, I see my whole life flashing my eyes
I see a weathered old farmhouse with a picket fence
I'm running through fields of alfalfa my collie, Rex

And Rex, it and I see my mother standing 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 up in the Bronx
Leo's taken everything, my pasts

My past's a dying ember but wait, now I how did it begin?
He walked my office with his cockamamie scheme
You can make more money with a flop than 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, find the
See it, smell it, touch it, it
Hello, Liebkind
"Guten Tag, hop clop"
"Guten Tag, hop clop"

Elizabeth Hitler
"Guten Tag, hop clop"
"Guten Tag, hop clop"

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

Step three, raise the
came Bialy

Step four, all the actors
A wandering I
A of shreds and

Next, the little boy
Next, our Hitler
Opening
Good luck, good luck, good
a leg, I broke my leg

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

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

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

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

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