Luyện nghe bài hát The Friends Of Mr Cairo

She came, as in the book, Mickey
That Saturday dark masquerade
Had filled his friend lead,
The same, but then
As nothing happens quite the

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

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

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

He woke, the boys had but not his gun
They'd left a to lead him on
The chase to the Maltese Falcon, you bet

thirties gangster movies
Set to spellbind
From Chicago to Kong
Via the Talking Tong

Dirty through prohibition
flowed through gangsterism
Acting out his in Hollywood's vicinity
The part for the best rendition
Al Capone he to prison

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

Or 'G' and all those guys
Who shoot between the eyes
Between the eyes, between the
love, do you work, do you work for Mother?

Chances call and except that, be no other
as it might, disappear 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 gift to population
Father do you work, do you work for Mother?
Tell me straight, be the Godfather, be no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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