Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains

Well, woke that morning
with a of rocks
and was in shock.
The story they'd faking
had frozen on lips
and through the brush of fingertips
and they packed their bags,
for the road,
the and the bedroom door
closed.
For Sylvia and
this is a curtain
been running away for years
but pride in
a certain fall.
So Tommy his stubble
as if to his face is there
and Sylvia her hair
just like really happened
carry on as before...
but this won't work, will it, any more.
And though the are packed
ready for the
the curtains and the bedroom
closed.
For Sylvia and
nowhere left to hide...
they've running for years
to find 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 left to try
been running for years
to some kind of life
that an excitement
the rest of us pass by.
So woke that morning
a headfull of rocks
and was in shock.
This story they'd faking
was on their lips
and falling through the of fingertips
and the bags are packed
for the road
the and the bedroom door
closed.
For and Tommy
there's nowhere to go
been running away so long
there's no strength to carry on
they get back to what they knew
a life abandoned once and ago.
(PH - Piano,
David - Keyboards, Orchestral Arrangement;
Stuart - Violin)