Luyện nghe bài hát High Flying, Adored

(Che:)
High flying,
So young, the queen
A beautiful thing, of all the talents
A cross between a of the bedroom and a saint
You were a backstreet girl
Hustling and fighting, scratching and

High flying,
Did you believe in your moments
All would be yours
you'd become the lady of them all?

Were there stars in eyes
you crawled in at night
From the bars, the sidewalks
From the gutter
Don't look down, it's a long, way to fall

flying, adored
What happens now, where do you go here?
For on top of the world
The view is not clear
A you did it all at twenty-six
are no mysteries now
Nothing can thrill you, noone you

High flying,
I hope you come to with boredom
So famous so easily, so
not the wisest thing to be

You won't care if they you
It's been done
You'll despair if hate you
be drained of all energy
All the young who've it would agree

(Eva:)
flying, adored
That's to hear but unimportant
My quite usual
Local girl good, weds famous man
I was in the right place at the perfect time
a gap, I was lucky
But one thing say for me
else can fill it like I can