Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

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

He the doorbell.

Hello. your name?

Andrea.

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

Norman.

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

Oh you can't 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, boring Norman
For a few days.

People

It's like another world, being here you,
It's a trip for me, so this is reality.
I'm every movement, I'm trying 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 ordinary

I shall become Norman,
I go to his office,
Mix his workmates.
And if they ask any
I shall say I'm doing 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 and I'm packing 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 wears them every night.

Alright, no is too great for art!

The things 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 with the people.

You'd come to bed darling.

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

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

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

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

out the light.
out the light.

The Star exchanges his silver
for Norman's 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 stayin' at home with wife
And you you're a rock-n-roll star
But you've the point of no return
And you don't know who you are
You're livin' in a fantasy
You don't what's real
How does it feel, all of your
In an enchanted [could be "eternal lie"?]

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

The people
The people
The people

Hey can you lend me a hand
Can you me who I really am
Am I an ordinary guy
Or do I in a rock-n-roll band
Are you all in my
Are only in my mind
'Cause I just know what to feel
When seems real

With the people
The ordinary
The ordinary