Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest

I think she was a middle-distance
(The wasn't clear)
Could be a stately hero
International in a year

She was a good enough reason for a
(Well, you couldn't keep up on a track mile)
While she ran a circle and she wore a perfect smile
In Budapest, hot in Budapest

We had to cozy up in the old
off the mandolins and checking on the gear
She was out at the back-stage
hearts and chilling beer

Yes, and her went on for ever
Like staring up at
Through a wisp of panty
Along a skin of satin sea, hot night in

You cut the heat, peel it back
With the side of a knife
it blowing from the side fills
Feel like you playing for your life
(If not the money)
Hot night in

She down to fill the ice box
And stuffed more warm white wine in
Like some unearthly vision
Wearing only T-shirt, and skin

You know, it rippled, just a of muscle
But the boys and me were heading
So we her to the late crew and a hot night in Budapest
It was a hot in Budapest

She didn't speak much language
(She speak much anyway)
She make love but she could make good sandwich
And she poured sweet before we played

Hey, Budapest, cha, cha, cha
Let's her now
I thought I saw her at the night restaurant
She would have sent blue shivers down the

But she grace our table
In fact, she there at all
Yes, and her went on forever
Like staring up at

Her was spinning to the west-lands
And she didn't care to be night in Budapest
Hot night in Budapest, hot in Budapest
Hot in Budapest, hot night in Budapest