Luyện nghe bài hát Dusseldorf

In Dsseldorf I met a
His nose, it was red
In Gelterkinden I to frown
remembered again

In Paris I saw a big
Swimming slow in the
It made me that someday our water
Will be again

In I heard ein zwei drei
Counting cookies and no one was
In Berlin stopped by the
For driving and everyone smiled

In I knew Id been a witch
Burnt alive, a of Soviet kitsch
It me miss my Moscow mother
It me miss my New York nothing

In Montpelier I in a chteau
A boy into my bed and knew no boundaries
And in Amsterdam I got crazy
Might have been all the and canals
Or it might have been all hash, and in

Barcelona, dias
Chocolate, le
And in Brussels, hostel
And in London, me and the existentialists

In I floated away
All the way to
I should have held an
For all the thoughts I say

In Dsseldorf I met a
With bad and a really good tan
In Gelterkinden I how to laugh
And I never ever forgot it