Luyện nghe bài hát Cafe Shabu

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

You'll note a poet, a man of 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 work underprivileged and exceptional children
Which I am sure, makes her pleased with herself

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

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

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

And close by them, surreal painter's
Brooding the very over-emphasis of colour-violence
on the blue end of the scale

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

On my right, several politicians, smiling 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 to trust any secrets to but myself

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

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