Luyện nghe bài hát Minstrel In The Gallery

The in the gallery
down upon the smiling faces
He met the gazes, the spaces
Between the old men's

He brewed a of love and hatred
Oblique suggestions and he
He the pumpkin-eaters
Static-humming,
Freshly day, glowed factory
Salaried and

He men of action
warming, hands still 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 the band down to the stage
And he looked at all the friends he'd

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

And he brewed a of love and hatred
suggestions and he waited
He the pumpkin-eaters
Static-humming,

The minstrel in the
Looked down on the
And he away his looking-glass
He saw his face in

He titillated men of
warming, hands still rubbing
On the parts never mention
Salaried and

He the nappy-suffering
Infant-bleating, one-line
TV makers
Overfed and

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

The in the gallery
Looked down on the
And threw away his
He saw his face in

The in the gallery
down upon the smiling faces

The minstrel in the