Luyện nghe bài hát Tropicalia

Oh, when they beat upon a broken
And all the streets, they of tropical charms
The embassies lie in shards
Where tourists snore and

When they dance in a blaze
You a mask, an equatorial haze
Into the past, a maze
there's no more confetti to throw

You wouldn't know to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't
waits in vague hotels
To be

out of luck, you're singing funeral songs
To the studs, anabolic and bronze
They seem to strut in their fogs
they fall down and deflate

You wouldn't know to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you sell
Misery waits in vague
To be

Oh, and now, you've had fun
an air-conditioned sun
It's into your eyes
Leaves you plain and left
I'll see them and fall
Into the of a pestilent love

You wouldn't know what to say to
Love is a poverty you couldn't
Misery in vague hotels
To be a