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 point I am to find the most
little man and turn him into
Celebrity. Hmm! This looks a
uninteresting house. I wonder
If anybody here with enough
quality?

He the doorbell.

Hello. What's your

Andrea.

Oh, that's a nice name. What's
Husband's

Norman.

His Norman. That sounds
Ordinary enough. I would you to
Join in a unique experiment me.
I am going to take place for
A few days. I 'm to research his
Ordinary dull existence.

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

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

People

It's like another world, being with you,
It's quite a for me, so this is reality.
I'm every movement, I'm trying to learn 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 ordinary

Tomorrow I shall Norman,
I go to his office,
Mix his workmates.
And if they ask any
I say I'm doing 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 suit and I'm away my guitar,
For the sake of art I'm gonna mix the ordinary people.

God pyjamas are awful!

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

Alright, no is too great for art!

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

You'd better to bed darling.

Coming! never get up for work in the morning.

I'm making observations, and simulations.
I'll mix with his 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 sleep with his wife,
For the of art I'll go to bed like the ordinary people.

out the light.
out the light.

The exchanges his silver stage
Suit for pin stripe suit,
Umbrella and briefcase. He
His customary brandy and and
for a cup of hot chocolate before
to bed.

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

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

The ordinary
The people
The ordinary

Hey can you lend me a hand
Can you tell me who I am
Am I an ordinary guy
Or do I play in a rock-n-roll
Are you all in my
Are they only in my
I just don't know what to feel
When everything seems

With the ordinary
The people
The people