Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains

Well, woke that morning
with a of rocks
and was in shock.
The story they'd been
had frozen on their
and fallen through the brush of
and though they their bags,
for the road,
the and the bedroom door
closed.
For and Tommy
this is a curtain
they've running away for years
but pride in
a certain fall.
So rubs his stubble
as if to check his face is
and Sylvia combs her
just like nothing really
carry on as before...
but this won't work, will it, any more.
And the bags are packed
for the road
the and the bedroom door
closed.
For Sylvia and
there's left to hide...
they've been running for
to some kind of thrill
to take away the
that they both inside.
the fictional
out of the of fact;
masquerade the
but now the all cracked.
For and Tommy
there's nothing to try
been running for years
to find kind of life
that an excitement
that the rest of us by.
So Tommy that morning
a headfull of rocks
and was in shock.
This story they'd been
was frozen on lips
and falling through the brush of
and though the are packed
for the road
the curtains and the bedroom
closed.
For Sylvia and
there's nowhere to go
been running away so long
there's just no strength to on
can't get back to what they knew
a abandoned once and long ago.
(PH - Piano,
David - Keyboards, Orchestral Arrangement;
Gordon - Violin)