Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

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

He the doorbell.

Hello. What's your

Andrea.

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

Norman.

His name's Norman. That
Ordinary enough. I would you to
Join in a experiment with me.
I am going to Norman's place for
A few days. I 'm to research his
dull 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
Were Norman. I am going to
My normal life style and
Become ordinary, little Norman
For a few days.

Ordinary

It's like another world, here with you,
It's a trip for me, so this is reality.
I'm studying every movement, I'm 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 become 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.
and I are changing places
And I'm to make him a star,
So I'm throwing away my suit and I'm packing away my guitar,
For the of art I'm gonna mix with the ordinary people.

God pyjamas are awful!

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

Alright, no sacrifice is too 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 sake of art I will mix the ordinary people.

You'd come to bed darling.

Coming! You'll 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 changing with Norman,
To get for his songs.

I'm immortalising his
And I'll 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
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 you're a star
But you've the point of no return
And you don't know who you are
livin' in a fantasy world
You don't know real
How does it feel, all of life
In an enchanted lie[?] be "eternal lie"?]

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

The people
The people
The ordinary

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

With the people
The people
The ordinary