Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest

I she was a middle-distance runner
(The translation clear)
be a budding stately hero
International in a year

She was a good enough reason for a
(Well, you couldn't keep up on a track mile)
While she ran a perfect circle and she a perfect smile
In Budapest, hot in Budapest

We had to cozy up in the old
off the mandolins and checking on the gear
She was helping out at the
Stopping hearts and chilling

Yes, and her went on for ever
staring up at infinity
Through a of cotton panty
Along a skin of satin sea, hot in Budapest

You cut the heat, peel it back
With the wrong of a knife
Feel it blowing the side fills
Feel like you playing for your life
(If not the money)
Hot in Budapest

She bent to fill the ice box
And stuffed more warm white wine in
Like some weird unearthly
Wearing only T-shirt, pants and

You know, it rippled, just a hint of
But the boys and me were west
So we left her to the late crew and a hot night in
It was a hot in Budapest

She didn't speak much English
(She speak much anyway)
She make love but she could make good sandwich
And she poured wine before we played

Hey, Budapest, cha, cha, cha
watch her now
I thought I saw her at the night restaurant
She would sent blue shivers down the wall

But she grace our table
In fact, she wasn't at all
Yes, and her went on forever
Like up at infinity

Her heart was spinning to the
And she didn't care to be that night in
Hot in Budapest, hot night in Budapest
Hot night in Budapest, hot in Budapest