Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest

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

She was a good 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 and checking 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
a skin of satin sea, hot night in Budapest

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

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

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

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

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

But she didn't grace our
In fact, she there at all
Yes, and her legs 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 night in Budapest, hot in Budapest