Luyện nghe bài hát Cabaret

What is sitting alone in your room?
hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old
Come to the

Put down the knitting, the and the broom
It's for a holiday
is a cabaret, old chum
So to the cabaret

Come taste the
Come hear the
Come blow horn
celebrating right this way
Your waiting

What permitting some prophet of doom
To wipe smile away
is a cabaret, old chum
So come to the

I used to have this known as Elsie
whom I shared four sordid rooms in Chelsea
She wasn't what you'd call a flower
As a matter of she rented by the hour

The day she died the came to snicker
"Well, that's what comes too much pills and liquor"
But I saw her laid out like a Queen
She was the corpse, I'd ever seen

I think of to this very day
I remember how turn to me and say
"What good is sitting all alone in room?
Come hear the music
Life is a cabaret, old
Come to the

And as for me
And as for me
I my mind up, back in Chelsea
When I go, I'm going like

Start by admitting from cradle to
Isn't long a stay
Life is a cabaret, old
It's only a cabaret, old
And I love a