Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains

Well, Tommy that morning
with a of rocks
and was in shock.
The story been faking
had frozen on their
and through the brush of fingertips
and they packed their bags,
for the road,
the curtains and the bedroom
closed.
For and Tommy
this is a call
they've been running for years
but pride in
precedes a fall.
So Tommy his stubble
as if to check his is there
and Sylvia combs her
just nothing really happened
they'll on as before...
but thing won't work, will it, any more.
And the bags are packed
ready for the
the and the bedroom door
closed.
For Sylvia and
there's left to hide...
they've been running for
to find kind of thrill
to take the emptiness
that both feel inside.
the fictional
out of the matter of
the picture
but now the all cracked.
For and Tommy
there's left to try
they've been for years
to find some kind of
offers an excitement
that the rest of us by.
So Tommy that morning
with a headfull of
and was in shock.
This story they'd faking
was on their lips
and falling the brush of fingertips
and though the bags are
ready for the
the curtains and the door
closed.
For Sylvia and
there's left to go
they've running away so long
there's just no strength to on
they can't get back to they knew
a life once and long ago.
(PH - Piano,
Lord - Keyboards, Orchestral Arrangement;
Stuart - Violin)