Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

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

He the doorbell.

Hello. What's name?

Andrea.

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

Norman.

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

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

That matter. I want you to act
Normally. I you to treat me as if I
Were Norman. I am to sacrifice
My normal life style and
Become ordinary, boring Norman
For a few days.

People

It's another world, being here with you,
It's quite a for me, so this is reality.
I'm studying every movement, I'm to learn the part,
Now I want you to be natural, just 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 they ask any
I say I'm doing research for one of my songs.
Nomand and I are changing
And I'm to make him a star,
So I'm throwing away my stage suit and I'm packing my guitar,
For the sake of art I'm gonna mix the ordinary people.

God pyjamas 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 take it like a
For the of art I will mix with the ordinary people.

You'd come to bed darling.

Coming! You'll get up for work in the morning.

I'm observations, and character 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 his life
And I'll even with his wife,
For the of art I'll go to bed like the ordinary people.

out the light.
out the light.

The Star exchanges his stage
Suit for pin stripe suit,
Umbrella and briefcase. He
His customary and cigars 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 reached the point of no return
And you don't who you really are
livin' in a fantasy world
You don't know real
How does it feel, all of life
In an lie[?] [could be "eternal lie"?]

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

The people
The ordinary
The people

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 only in my
'Cause I just don't know to feel
everything seems real

With the people
The people
The ordinary