Luyện nghe bài hát The Friends Of Mr Cairo

She came, as in the book, Spillane
That night dark masquerade
Had filled his with lead,
The same, sweetheart but
As nothing happens the same

Investigation is the
He had to check her story away, he dead
Sam Space, his Archer, first to go, he got it
She spelt it out, how they know?
The 'Fatman' got it, he

Her didn't really live at all
Confusion, he
His chase led to the
To face the friends of Mr.

night, the double crosser got it right
Pretending he was dim
He to Sam a double gin
Mickey

He woke, the had gone but not his gun
They'd left a note to him on
The to find the Maltese Falcon, you bet

Early thirties gangster
Set to spellbind
Chicago to Hong Kong
Via the Talking Tong

rats through prohibition
Money through gangsterism
Acting out his fantasy in Hollywood's
The part for the best rendition
Al Capone he sent to

Citizen Kane came and quickly conquerin'
Ol' New City
fun at superstition, media became television
Give me any day or Jimmy Stewart for President

Or Edward 'G' and all those
Who always shoot between the
the eyes, between the eyes
Father love, do you work, do you for Mother?

Chances could and except that, be no other
Science as it might, correspond with color
Chance is the fruit will outlive what is now the
Call for total wealth to distribute a picture

In black and white, give it joy, it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift to
Father love do you work, do you for Mother?
me straight, be the Godfather, be no other

Media Kings give us now give us movie
Now being here, now, being here believing
One on one to to you
Like stars they get close to you

You've mirrored his
He wants you so, he to be beside you
Then you by giving him the other side of you
the mystics do

So every time he moves, he moves for you
Soul and can always see the melting of true love and she
This silent and I, I guess a lonely mind might see
I've love on the screen

I've seen a goddesses and me-oh
How this, how often, this the power of you
And so, I must whatever I see
I'm meant to be there you
With you with you you, with you

Silent golden movies, talkies, Technicolor, ago
My younger ways clearer, clearer than my footprints
Stardom greats I've closely
than the nearest heartbeat

Longer that expected, were great
Oh love, oh love, just to see
on the silver screen, oh my
Clark Gable, Fairbanks, Maureen

Fantasy would fill my life and I fantasy so much
Did you see in the morning
I really talked, yes, I did, to early dawning light
And I was privileged to be as I am to day
To be with you, to be you