Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Hotel

Somewhere the grand hotel
is a tunnel that leads down to hell
Take the dumbwaiter, the chute
Then sneak through the hall the boy's shining boots
left at the courtyard through the old garden
Where all the bellhops smoke with the
And you run to the old lake house
Down to the old house
Run to the old lake house it begins

Under the there's 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 forest they screamed in chorus
While piercing fair maiden's chests their horns
And then they lay in the grass 'til the came
Sleeping away 'til the dawn
Lay in the grass where now stands the grand

The D' and a fancy chef
Silver's real, the liquor's top
Play some tennis, swim in a
Stroll the garden and cool
You won't that the devils
mind that the devils
Won't know that the devils are

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

service, mini-bar
Scented soaps, cars
a day, stay a week
Here's the tunnel, take a
Just call up your at the front desk
Any hour at the desk
Call up your at the grand hotel
You'll always have at the grand hotel