Luyện nghe bài hát The Friends Of Mr Cairo

She came, as in the book, Mickey
That night dark masquerade
Had filled his friend lead,
The same, sweetheart but
As nothing quite 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 could they
The got it, he dead

Her sister really live at all
Confusion, he
His led to the Fatman
To face the of Mr. Cairo

That night, the crosser got it right
he was really dim
He slipped to Sam a gin
Mickey

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

Early thirties movies
Set to spellbind
Chicago to Hong Kong
Via Istanbul the Talking

Dirty through prohibition
Money flowed through
Acting out his fantasy in Hollywood's
The best part for the rendition
Al he sent to prison

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

Or Edward 'G' and all guys
Who shoot between the eyes
Between the eyes, the eyes
Father love, do you work, do you work for

Chances could call and except that, be no
Science as it might, disappear correspond color
is the fruit will outlive what is now the brother
Call for wealth to distribute like a picture

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

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

mirrored his appeal
He wants you so, he to be beside you
Then you pass by giving him the other of you
the mystics do

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

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

Silent movies, talkies, Technicolor, long ago
My younger ways stand clearer, clearer than my
greats I've followed closely
Closer than the nearest

Longer expected, there were great
Oh love, oh love, just to see
on the silver screen, oh my
Clark Gable, Fairbanks, O'Sullivan

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