Luyện nghe bài hát Delilah Blue

A cigarette burns itself out in a up co'cola can ashtray
In front of a up old mirror
Blue is checking out his tired sachet
Getting bored or just disappointed his own reflection
He waves it all away

Taking to his friend black eyed Susan, he says
"Maybe we go out West?
Get a tan and fake the rest, this ol' life is just a
a test anyhow"
Then to his own reflection he says
"Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?"

The night manager of the Stardest Motel is louder
On seven's door, saying
"If you two don't pay up for all last week
You stay here no more"

And Delilah laughs as eyed Susan says
"Silly bitch is a bore"
In a while know she'll walk away

It's just a drunken game she to play
Besides, she knows always pay
They always pay
Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?

Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?
What do we do
memories fill my eyes
And the sweet bird of youth done away

But don't let ever say
This old never had her day
this old dancer always knew
We'd it through, Delilah Blue

Delilah's in the tub now
And it's Black-Eyed Susan's turn to
The President of the United is on TV
Tellin' the country's doin' fine

Well, he must be 'bout some other country
'Cause honey, he sure as hell ain't 'bout mine
I could strut up to the White House steps
In Shirley drag and sing
'Brother can you spare a

Hey, Miss D, I could always pawn that Jayne Mansfield
How much cash you that old rag'd bring?
My ruby red dress, I used to wear to
Back they'd whistle and they'd wow
Oh, Delilah Blue, what do we do

Oh, Blue, what do we do now?
What do we do
Magnolia fill my eyes
And the bird of youth done flown away

But don't let ever say
This old never had her day
'Cause this old dancer always
make it through, Delilah Blue

Does the 2000 ever scare you
'Cause it's up so fast?
This older thing seems to be
about just learnin' how to last

Flippin' my old phone book
Delilah, all our mad, mad friends we were a cast
What do I keep this old dog-eared thing

Most our friends ain't even no more
I'm feeling as a ghost town whore
Left still up somehow
Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?

a towel turban on his head
Delilah appears in the golden aura of bathroom light
Tell you a secret, Susan, I learned a long, long time ago
It's kept me on my feet all years, high heels too
I got the strap marks to

You can take it or you can it
Oh baby, I don't really know
But it seems to me the blues we cannot name
And all the we try to tame

We're pawns in our own game
Try not to let it wrinkle pretty brow
And just before he the light
He catches his own reflection in the

And at the sight
Try not to let it wrinkle pretty little brow
Oh, Blue, what do we do now?

Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?
What do we do
Magnolia memories my eyes
And the sweet bird of youth done flown

But don't let ever say
old dancer never had her day
'Cause this old always knew
We'd make it through, Blue

Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?
What do we do
Magnolia memories my eyes
And the sweet bird of youth flown away

But let anybody ever say
This old never had her day
'Cause this old dancer always
We'd it through, Delilah Blue

'Cause this old thought
She knew, we'd it through
Oh, this old thought
She knew, Blue, what do we do now?