Luyện nghe bài hát Buffet Hotel

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

It's an outpost in
the faithful in the bar
Know from the whistle & the wheels
the next step is Dakar
La prochaine etait Dakar
(The step is Dakar)

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

Talk about the band
up the beat
We lit that reunion
With the headlights on the

And there's on the jukebox
Where the & scoundrels dwell
It was the to go in Bamako
Direction Hotel

Now were lost in the
Four north of Tombouctou
Lookin for a nomad who
Or maybe some Jew
a Essakane, Syndou
(Get us to Essakane, Syndou)

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

in the couscous
Sand in the
There was in my guitar case
Stories in my

Machine on the hilltop
Camels in my
Buried in a
As the music & went

Well we crawled out of the
And the storm our tracts
The showed her heart to us
And then she it back

I diplomats & hookers
And I saw strangers digging
And for that one night in Bamako
We owned Hotel

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