Luyện nghe bài hát Minstrel In The Gallery

The in the gallery
Looked upon the smiling faces
He met the gazes, observed the
Between the old cackle

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

He men of action
Belly warming, hands still
On the they never mention
He the nappy-suffering
Infant-bleating, one-line
TV makers, overfed and undertakers

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

The minstrel in the
Looked down upon the smiling
He met the gazes, observed the
In-between the old cackle

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

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

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

He pacified the
Infant-bleating, jokers
TV makers
and undertakers

Sunday paper, players
and women-haters
Then he called the band down to the
And he looked at all the he'd made

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

The in the gallery
Looked down the smiling faces

The in the gallery