Luyện nghe bài hát Cabaret

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

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

Come the wine
Come hear the
blow your horn
Start celebrating this way
Your waiting

What good's permitting prophet of doom
To wipe every smile
Life is a cabaret, old
So come to the

I used to have girlfriend known as Elsie
With whom I shared four sordid in Chelsea
She wasn't what you'd call a blushing
As a matter of fact she by the hour

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

I of Elsie to this very day
I how she'd turn to me and say
"What good is sitting all in your room?
hear the music play
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 Elsie

by admitting from cradle to tomb
Isn't that long a
Life is a cabaret, old
It's a cabaret, old chum
And I love a