Luyện nghe bài hát Buffet Hotel

This train slipped the station
A worn out steel blue
A relic from days
When the French still in control
Lorsque les ont ete en controle
(When the French were in control)

an outpost in transition
Where the in the bar
Know from the whistle & the squeaking
the next step is Dakar
La prochaine etape Dakar
(The next is Dakar)

Talk on the
on the street
Talk of men with money loco the heat
Picking up the

Talk the rail band
Picking up the
We lit that reunion
the headlights on the jeep

And there's on the jukebox
Where the spies & scoundrels
It was the place to go in
Direction Buffet

Now lost in the Sahara
hours north of Tombouctou
Lookin for a who knows
Or maybe some Jew
a Essakane, Syndou
(Get us to Essakane, Syndou)

Then we that Tuareg combo
We had come so far
And we were welcomed out of
By the wind & sand &
Jai a le piercevoir
(Im to understand it)

in the couscous
Sand in the
There was sand in my guitar
in my mind

Machine guns on the
in my tent
Buried in a
As the came & went

we crawled out of the desert
And the erased our tracts
The Sahara her heart to us
And she took it back

I recall & hookers
And I saw digging wells
And for that one great night in
We owned Hotel

Nous avons eu Hotel
(We the Buffet Hotel)
La nuit apparient
le Buffet
Adieu A