Luyện nghe bài hát Touch of Evil

The night my baby left me I crossed the to Juarez avenue
Like that "Touch of evil" I got the Orson Wells, Marlene Dietrich blues
Where Orson walks in to the whore and
Marlene "Man, you look like hell"
And Orson's chewing on a bar
As the lights go on in the old Star hotel
"Read my future" says old Orson, "down the tea leaves of your cup"
And she "You ain't got no future, Hank,
I your future's all used up"

Why don't you touch me anymore? Why don't you me anymore?
Why do you run away and You know it hurts me deep inside
Why do you close the bedroom door? This is a little war
What good is all this for if you don't touch me anymore?

They shot "A touch of evil" in a Venice, California
And I near those dead canals
Where they the longest pan shot ever made
Now I'm thinking the movie, the bar I'm in, the bridge, the Rio Grande
Now I'm thinking about my baby and the borderline a woman and a man
I was drunk as Orson Wells the I crawled backwards out the door
I was screaming "Baby, how come you touch me anymore?"

Oh, someone rolled the on twenty years of love turned dark and raw
Not a technicolor love film, it's a brutal document, film noir
And it's all played out on a and the actors are tragically miscast
a Mexican burlesque show where the characters are wearing comic masks
Oh, it's love and love alone I cry to the barmen in Juarez waterhole
As we raise a glass to Orson and "A of evil" livin' our souls