Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Hotel

Somewhere below the grand
There is a tunnel that leads to hell
Take the dumbwaiter, the laundry
Then sneak through the hall past the boy's boots
Then at the courtyard through the old garden
Where all the smoke with the guards
And then you run to the old house
Down to the old house
Run to the old lake where it begins

Under the floorboards a deep well
leads to a spring that sprung up in hell
That's where old danced and kissed
And made their pacts in the ancient myths
And running through forest they in chorus
While piercing fair maiden's chests with horns
And then they lay in the grass the dawn came
Sleeping away the dawn came
Lay in the grass where now stands the grand

The Maître D' and a fancy
Silver's real, the top shelf
Play some tennis, in a pool
Stroll the shady and cool
You care that the devils
mind that the devils
Won't know that the devils are

Somewhere the grand hotel
There is a tunnel that leads to hell
But no one comes up for the anymore
They come for some comfort and for the floor
And hiding sharp horns fedoras
Do not disturb signs instead of a
toss and turn 'til the dawn comes
On soft 'til the dawn comes
No one sleeps at the hotel

Room service,
soaps, chauffeured cars
Stay a day, a week
Here's the tunnel, a peek
call up your friends at the front desk
Any hour at the front
up your friends at the grand hotel
You'll always have at the grand hotel