Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing is Sacred

As the sun was coming up on the danube, the hotel was alive
It's heart was beating hard as thunder, there were of us
There for the
And we talking about the magnificent river of strauss
We were saying that nothing is sacred, everything else
We put a match to a candle and it flicker and spark
We stared at ourselves until we couldn't keep our tired
apart
Then (I think it was me) said: "somehow this is rich,
"we're sitting on thr danube and nobody noticed the
Blue bitch"

Ohh la la, it's fun to be so

We went out to the balcony, the danube a glorius
We tookpolaroid pictures and swore we're never again going
To be the
It was a moment when was stirring save these two and me
And the clouds were beginning to gather and overhead from
The sea

We swayed to and fro and of michaelangelo
And of how there was too much here to take it in one go
Then from a a tap on the door put the room in a flood
There was God in my mind but the problem was - not blood !

Ohh la la , fun to drink of blood

ran around me, demented, white lightning flashed in their heads
I was bewildered, put on my armour, I was scared of
from the reds
And with a pound lodged in mu nose I kind of rich and serene
I yelled: " lenny, come quick, get the other boy, him out
Of this !"

When he disappeared, there was only and me
And we hit on a subjects at once in spite of the dusky

Then opened his eye for a second and pulled down the blind
Saying: "go if you must but you know you'll always be
To find"

Ohh la la, it's fun to make it

We heard phaedre speak of the philistines of
But she talked to herself like a parasite so we struggled

I said: "zizi jeanmaire wouldn't this and neither will we
"if call me napoleon again I'll be forced to let the lion

"i'll down all the paper walls they hide behind
"i'll be damned if I'll take more of this, I'm beginning
To see the signs"
Then I glanced at and saw that my confidante was beginning
To
Well, he came out of my subconscious and where I put him
to rest

Ohh la la, so fun to be depressed

I can't get over my beginnings, I can't my end
I want to escape this I'm living in, I want to be
Somebody's
I could do a little peace, o lord, and my heart cries out
For
But to all of one's fantasies hasgot to be too much