Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Belly Dancer

My was spent in the Orient
they never taught me to waltz
You'd be surprised when I
it was done to a waltz!
It was "done" this . . .
but to a waltz!

In ancient Siam, women I am
or on the street . . .
No woman . . . dances her feet!
Egyptian, Persian, one version
no other a chance,
are for walking,
not for dance!

To an fiddle,
you can see them their middle,
the feet don't a thing
middles are all swing!

an Egyptian "mummy"
wiggles her
it so an' so
that is the only ! know!

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You don't need an Murray
just a fringe that's on the
will your needs
dancing the beads!

Everybody shake torso
but more-so,
shake it, come on, go . . .
Let's do the dance I know!

Words and by Irving Berlin