Luyện nghe bài hát Caruso

No, I'm not today.
Je salome.... I am romantic
Je suis apollo.... I am
Hey! stronzo,
I'm standing next to you in the
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! from an age
I was used and abused, no more those bad
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 these pissy pop stars
there's not enough of me!
Oh dada, my dali, un de lou lou....
I am the art in party,
Not a twist cap bore.
It's tough in the queue, it's as a platform shoe,
Oh! underfoot,
I'm fred astaire, I face the and dance.

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

Oh deliver us not into frustration

Salome, apollo, in technicolour,
I on the moon to touch 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 hair, I'm your burning empire.

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

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