Luyện nghe bài hát Cabaret

Shards of cut through my gaze
Broken hanging at my legs
Drunk and full of fate
At the

Smokey from the bar do stray
Bottles tumble, I feel the spray
What a perfect, day
For the

From afar he sees rise
beautiful he sighs
The look of was in her eyes
At the

his hand upon her leg
Looking closer his lust to fade
a drag the queen did say
At the

Could this be a Im in
Fellini be proud
Gluttony enfolds the
'em one last round

Shining faces dance
Swinging skirts between the legs
Kaleidescoping shassez
At the

In a the glasses fly
Suddenly joy becomes a
There they tossed and a sight
At the

this be a dream Im in
Fellini would be
Gluttony enfolds the
Give 'em one last round, round, yeah