Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

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

He the doorbell.

Hello. your name?

Andrea.

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

Norman.

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

Oh you can't come in now! The
Is in a mess!

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

Ordinary

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

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

God these are awful!

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

Alright, no is too great for art!

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

You'd come to bed darling.

Coming! You'll never get up for in the morning.

I'm observations, and character simulations.
mix with his friends and relations,
And he'll be a of me.

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

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

out the light.
out the light.

The Star his silver stage
Suit for Norman's pin suit,
Umbrella and briefcase. He
His customary and cigars and
Settles for a cup of hot chocolate
to bed.

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

[Or possibly it's "Imitating lives of... the people"]

The ordinary
The ordinary
The ordinary

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

With the people
The ordinary
The ordinary