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
in Caf Shabu

You'll a poet, a man of words by trade
And yes, a refugee from an unnamed political philosophy
Come here to spread his message of joy and peace 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 with and exceptional children
Which I am sure, makes her pleased with herself

Ladies and gentlemen, sitting to her
A man of letters, and words, and
A man who most of his life, deceiving himself
And now, himself facing 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 been for years

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

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

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

On my immediate right, politicians, smiling lizard-like
See them assure that their status is indeed quo
Rip up the cheques, said the 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 attic on the
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 demands of the living for the dead, are our
A host at your service to meet every need
So, order up, the waitress said, our great caf serves