Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

I am the image maker. I am the
Maker. I can turn the most
Man in the into a star. To prove
My I am going to find the most
little man and turn him into
Celebrity. Hmm! This looks a
uninteresting house. I wonder
If there's anybody here enough
Star

He the doorbell.

Hello. your name?

Andrea.

Oh, a nice name. What's your
name?

Norman.

His name's Norman. sounds
enough. I would like you to
Join in a experiment with me.
I am to take Norman's place for
A few days. I 'm going to his
dull little existence.

Oh you come in now! The place
Is in a mess!

That doesn't matter. I you to act
Normally. I want you to me as if I
Norman. I am going to sacrifice
My flamboyant life style and
Become ordinary, little Norman
For a few days.

Ordinary

It's like another world, here with you,
It's quite a trip for me, so is reality.
I'm studying every movement, I'm trying to the part,
Now I you to be natural, just relax and be as you are,
'Cos it's all for art, I want to observe the people

Tomorrow I shall Norman,
I go to his office,
Mix his workmates.
And if ask any questions
I say I'm doing research for one of my songs.
Nomand and I are places
And I'm going to him a star,
So I'm throwing away my suit and I'm packing away my guitar,
For the sake of art I'm mix with the ordinary people.

God pyjamas are awful!

Awful? Well all I can say is my Norman them every night.

Alright, no sacrifice is too for art!

The things I've for music,
The I've done for art.
So I'll make these sacrifices and take it like a star
For the of art I will mix with the ordinary people.

You'd come to bed darling.

Coming! never get up for work in the morning.

I'm making observations, and simulations.
I'll mix his friends and relations,
And be a part of me.

He's places with Norman,
To get for his songs.

I'm immortalising his
And even sleep with his wife,
For the sake of art I'll go to bed like the people.

out the light.
out the light.

The Star exchanges his stage
Suit for Norman's pin suit,
and briefcase. He forsakes
His customary brandy and and
for a cup of hot chocolate before
to bed.

[Live
Hey Norman, you're stayin' at with your wife
And you dream a rock-n-roll star
But you've reached the point of no
And you don't who you really are
You're livin' in a fantasy
You know what's real
How it feel, all of your life
In an lie[?] [could be "eternal lie"?]

[Or possibly "Imitating lives of... the ordinary people"]

The people
The people
The people

Hey mister can you lend me a
Can you tell me who I am
Am I an ordinary guy
Or do I in a rock-n-roll band
Are you all in my
Are they in my mind
'Cause I don't know what to feel
When seems real

With the ordinary
The ordinary
The ordinary