Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Hotel

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

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

The Maître D' and a chef
real, the liquor's top shelf
Play some tennis, swim in a
Stroll the garden and cool
You care that the devils
Won't that the devils
know that the devils are near

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

service, mini-bar
Scented soaps, chauffeured
Stay a day, stay a
Here's the tunnel, a peek
Just call up friends at the front desk
Any at the front desk
Call up your at the grand hotel
You'll always have friends at the hotel