Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains

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