Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing is Sacred

As the sun was coming up on the danube, the room was alive
It's heart was beating hard as thunder, there three of us
There for the
And we were talking about the magnificent of strauss
We were saying that nothing is sacred, it's everything
We put a to a candle and watched it flicker and spark
We just stared at ourselves until we keep our tired
Eyelids
Then someone (I think it was me) "somehow this is rich,
"we're sitting here on thr danube and nobody the
Blue bitch"

Ohh la la, fun to be so kitsch

We went out to the balcony, the danube a flame
We tookpolaroid pictures and swore that never again going
To be the
It was a when nothing was stirring save these two and me
And the clouds were to gather and crash overhead from
The sea

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

Ohh la la , it's fun to drink of

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

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

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

Ohh la la, fun to make it blind

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

I said: "zizi jeanmaire wouldn't take this and will we
"if call me napoleon again I'll be forced to let the lion

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

Ohh la la, it's so fun to be

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