Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest

I think she was a middle-distance
(The translation clear)
Could be a stately hero
International competition in a

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

We had to up in the old gymnasium
Dusting off the mandolins and on the gear
She was out at the back-stage
Stopping and chilling beer

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

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

She down to fill the ice box
And stuffed more warm white wine in
Like weird unearthly vision
Wearing T-shirt, pants and skin

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

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

Hey, Budapest, cha, cha, cha
Let's her now
I thought I saw her at the late restaurant
She would have sent shivers down the wall

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

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