Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest

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

She was a good enough for a party
(Well, you keep up on a hard track mile)
she ran a perfect circle and she wore a perfect smile
In Budapest, hot night in

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
Like staring up at
Through a wisp of panty
Along a skin of satin sea, hot night in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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