Luyện nghe bài hát Matinee Idol

is the day
The day of the
The death of the matinee
Still so beautiful as the
As the came down from on high

So and so soft
So daft
So young was the matinee
Lips of slightly open
As the flash and all fame put to

Walk, walk that wall
No it is not from the
Walk, walk along that
From moment you'll cease to be
The love of the public eye

So one more
Away the maze
for to sit at the table
Above babel, far from this
While on the boulevard

Walk, walk along that
No it is not from the
Walk, walk along that
From moment on you'll cease to be

But still, whomever has at
at beauty is marked out
Is out already by death
has looked at
Looked at is marked out
Is marked out by death

Still so as the angels
As the came down from on high