Luyện nghe bài hát Cafe Shabu

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

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

Over here, next to him, we see a
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

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

Prison, and a sentence on the outside
next to him, on a banquette, a ballerina
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
by the excesses of their ancestors

And by them, some surreal painter's
Brooding over the very of colour-violence
Violence on the blue end of the

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

On my immediate right, several politicians, lizard-like
See them assure themselves 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 no-one to any secrets to but myself

In the basement, in the vault, in the on the walls
Are the pictures I take in for my time
And the waitress reminds you in the back room bathed in red

Glowing with the of light
reflects the demands of the living for the dead, are our angels
A host at service to meet your every need
So, up, the waitress said, our great caf serves everything