Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains

Well, woke that morning
with a headfull of
and was in shock.
The story they'd been
had frozen on their
and fallen the brush of fingertips
and though packed their bags,
for the road,
the and the bedroom door
closed.
For Sylvia and
this is a call
they've been running for years
but in flight
precedes a fall.
So Tommy rubs his
as if to his face is there
and combs her hair
just like nothing happened
they'll on as before...
but thing won't work, will it, any more.
And though the are packed
ready for the
the and the bedroom door
closed.
For Sylvia and
there's left to hide...
they've been for years
to some kind of thrill
to away the emptiness
they both feel inside.
Making the
out of the of fact;
the picture
but now the all cracked.
For Sylvia and
there's nothing to try
they've running for years
to find some of life
that an excitement
that the rest of us by.
So Tommy woke morning
with a 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
ready for the
the curtains and the door
closed.
For and Tommy
there's left to go
they've been running so long
just no strength to carry on
they get back to what they knew
a life abandoned and long ago.
(PH - Piano,
David Lord - Keyboards, Arrangement;
Stuart - Violin)