Luyện nghe bài hát Caruso

No, I'm not today.
Je salome.... I am romantic
Je suis apollo.... I am
Hey! stronzo,
I'm next to you in the supermarket
Yeah! you are obvious. I am

Salome, apollo, in
I on the moon to touch the stars,
A in my lifetime.
Oh momma! my rosa! an early age
I was and abused, no more those bad reviews
Take me to '72 my coo ca choo,
Oh! was bliss,
Spunk-a-flow, to the joy of my kiss

I'm not me.... I'm not me.... I'm not me.... not me....
Non io!

Oh mi lord, I'm so bored, on the t.v.?
Do we really need these pissy pop
When there's not of me!
Oh dada, my dali, un de lou lou....
I am the art in party,
Not a twist cap bore.
tough in the queue, it's as unto a platform shoe,
Oh! underfoot,
I'm astaire, I face the music and dance.

I'm not me.... I'm not me.... I'm not me.... not me....
No I'm not myself....today

Oh glorioso us not into frustration

Salome, apollo, in technicolour,
I walked on the moon to the stars.
Hey stronzo.... ancora!

I'm not me.... I'm not me.... I'm not me.... not me....
Non io!
ho.... heave ho....

Leonardo! brando! machiavelli!
And belly!
A millionaire with curly hair, I'm your empire.

Greta garbo! warhol! and his jam-roll!
Nero his violin, seezer his accordian

I'm in the bathtub watching the dirty water
Swirl the plughole.... and on my stereo....
....is caruso.