Luyện nghe bài hát Cafe Shabu

Welcome to the Caf
Permit me to introduce you to some of our
Starting on my left, ladies and gentlemen
in Caf Shabu

You'll a poet, a man of words by trade
And yes, that's a from an unnamed political philosophy
here to spread his message of joy and peace amongst us
Thank you much, sir

here, next to him, we see a lady
Who has in, a lifestyle of the rich and famous
For with underprivileged and exceptional children
Which I am sure, makes her very pleased herself

Ladies and gentlemen, sitting to her
A man of letters, and words, and
A man who spent most of his life, deceiving
And now, finds himself six years in rehabilitation

Prison, and a sentence on the outside
Sitting next to him, on a banquette, a
She's had two grapes, a raisin, and a chicklet, and she's
In fact, she's stuffed for years

to her, are two spinsters
Knitting their way, in and out of various
by the excesses of their ancestors

And close by them, some surreal
Brooding over the very of colour-violence
on the blue end of the scale

Next to them, two off-duty
Checking each other out, next to the sugarholics
See shivering, see them staring into the distance
See them growing, oh, see go comatose, Insulin please, Matre D'

On my immediate right, several politicians, lizard-like
See assure themselves that their status is indeed quo
Rip up the cheques, the Matre D', see if I care
I do this for the company, I've got no-one to trust any to but myself

In the basement, in the vault, in the on the walls
Are the I take in part-payment for my time
And the reminds you that in the back room bathed in red

with the speed of light
That reflects the of the living for the dead, are our angels
A host at your to meet your every need
So, order up, the waitress said, our caf serves everything