Luyện nghe bài hát Delilah Blue

A cigarette burns out in a crushed up co'cola can ashtray
In of a busted up old mirror
Delilah Blue is checking out his sachet
Getting bored or just disappointed with his own
He just waves it all

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

The night manager of the Motel is banging louder
On number seven's door,
"If you two Queens pay up for all last week
You can't stay no more"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But don't let ever say
This old dancer had her day
'Cause this old dancer knew
We'd make it through, Delilah

the year 2000 ever scare you
'Cause it's up so fast?
This getting thing seems to be
More about just how to last

Flippin' through my old book
Delilah, all our mad, mad we were such a cast
What do I keep this old dog-eared for?

Most our friends ain't here no more
I'm feeling lonely as a ghost whore
Left still standin' up
Oh, Blue, what do we do now?

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

You can it or you can leave it
Oh baby, guess I really know
But it seems to me between the we cannot name
And all the we try to tame

We're only pawns in our own
Try not to let it wrinkle pretty brow
And before he cuts the light
He catches his own in the mirror

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

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

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

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

But don't let ever say
This old dancer had her day
'Cause this old dancer knew
We'd it through, Delilah Blue

this old dancer thought
She knew, we'd it through
Oh, this old thought
She knew, Delilah Blue, what do we do