Luyện nghe bài hát Cabaret

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

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

From afar he sees rise
Overwhelmingly he sighs
The look of love was in her
At the

Puts his upon her leg
closer his lust begins to fade
What a the queen did say
At the

Could this be a Im in
would be proud
Gluttony enfolds the
Give 'em one round

faces dance away
Swinging skirts the panted legs
then shassez
At the

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

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