Luyện nghe bài hát Euromad

I went Euromad out on the last fall
Between the Roman churches and the music halls
it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery
I have never got this far, it would be all the same to me

It started in Bologna when I stepped the lights
I thought I'd lost my charisma my life flashed before my
The rejected me, I didn't fit their plan
And anyway I must assume anti-American

It might been Geneva in a darkened discotheque
And though I met Sophia, I got it in the neck
A journalist he spied on me like I always knew would
He wrote me off like a trip I felt deeply misunderstood

Or it was Paris blazing dignity and pride
It's a city full of heiresses where I nearly died
I woke up in the circus a whistling in my ears
I'm ready for the antidote can you me what it is

I Euromad out on the road last fall
Between the Roman churches and the German halls
Were it not for Mr. and his fine distillery
I might have never made it through Euromisery

Were it not for Mr. and his fine distillery
I might have never made it through this