Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

I am the image maker. I am the
Maker. I can turn the ordinary
Man in the into a star. To prove
My point I am going to find the
Mundane little man and him into
Celebrity. Hmm! This like a
uninteresting house. I wonder
If anybody here with enough
Star

He the doorbell.

Hello. What's your

Andrea.

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

Norman.

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

Oh you come 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
Were Norman. I am to sacrifice
My flamboyant life style and
Become ordinary, boring Norman
For a few days.

People

It's like world, being here with you,
quite a trip for me, so this 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 they ask any
I say I'm doing research for one of my songs.
and I are changing places
And I'm going to him a star,
So I'm throwing my stage suit and I'm packing away my guitar,
For the sake of art I'm gonna mix with the people.

God pyjamas are awful!

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

Alright, no sacrifice is too for art!

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

You'd better to bed darling.

Coming! never get up for work in the morning.

I'm observations, and character simulations.
mix with his friends and relations,
And be a part 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 sake of art I'll go to bed the ordinary people.

out the light.
out the light.

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

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

[Or possibly it's "Imitating lives of... the 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
I just don't know what to feel
When seems real

the ordinary people
The people
The ordinary