Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest

I think she was a middle-distance
(The translation clear)
Could be a stately hero
International competition in a

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

We had to up in the old gymnasium
Dusting off the mandolins and on the gear
She was out at the back-stage
Stopping hearts and beer

Yes, and her legs on for ever
staring up at infinity
Through a wisp of panty
Along a of satin sea, hot night in Budapest

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

She down to fill the ice box
And stuffed some 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 left her to the late crew and a hot night in
It was a hot night in

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

Hey, Budapest, cha, cha, cha
watch her now
I thought I saw her at the night restaurant
She would have blue shivers down the wall

But she grace our table
In fact, she wasn't at all
Yes, and her went on forever
staring up at infinity

Her heart was to the west-lands
And she care to be that night in Budapest
Hot in Budapest, hot night in Budapest
Hot in Budapest, hot night in Budapest