Luyện nghe bài hát Minstrel In The Gallery

The minstrel in the
Looked down upon the smiling
He met the gazes, observed the
Between the old men's

He a song of love and hatred
Oblique and he waited
He polarized the
Static-humming,
day, glowed factory cheaters
Salaried and

He men of action
Belly warming, hands rubbing
On the they never mention
He the nappy-suffering
Infant-bleating, jokers
TV documentary makers, and undertakers

paper, backgammon players
Family-scarred and
Then he called the down to the stage
And he at all the friends he'd made

The in the gallery
Looked down upon the faces
He met the gazes, observed the
In-between the old men's

And he a song of love and hatred
suggestions and he waited
He polarized the
Static-humming,

The minstrel in the
Looked on the rabbit-run
And he away his looking-glass
He saw his in everyone

He men of action
Belly warming, hands rubbing
On the they never mention
Salaried and

He pacified the
Infant-bleating, one-line
TV documentary
Overfed and

Sunday paper, players
Family-scarred and
Then he called the band to the stage
And he looked at all the friends made

The minstrel in the
Looked down on the
And threw his looking-glass
He saw his in everyone

The minstrel in the
Looked down the smiling faces

The minstrel in the