Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing is Sacred

As the sun was up on the danube, the hotel room was alive
heart was beating hard as thunder, there were three of us
There for the
And we were talking 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 just stared at ourselves we couldn't keep our tired
apart
Then someone (I think it was me) "somehow this is rich,
"we're sitting on thr danube and nobody noticed the
water bitch"

Ohh la la, fun to be so kitsch

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

We to and fro and talked of michaelangelo
And of how there was too much beauty to take it in one go
from 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 , fun to drink of blood

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

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

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

Ohh la la, fun to make it blind

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

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

"i'll tear down all the paper they hide behind
"i'll be if I'll take much 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 that's I put him
Away to

Ohh la la, so fun to be depressed

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