Luyện nghe bài hát Piano Man

It's nine on a Saturday
The crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting to me
Makin' to his tonic and gin

He says, "Son, can you play me a
I'm not really sure how it
But it's sad and it's sweet and I it complete
I wore a younger man's clothes."

La la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

Sing us a song, the piano man
Sing us a tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a
And you've got us feelin'

Now John at the bar is a of mine
He me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke or to light up smoke
But there's someplace that he'd be
He says, "Bill, I this is killing me."
As the smile ran away his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a star
If I get out of this place"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

Now Paul is a real novelist
Who never had time for a
And he's talkin' with Davy, still in the Navy
And probably be for life

And the waitress is practicing
As the slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a they call loneliness
But better than drinkin' alone

Sing us a song the piano man
Sing us a song
Well we're all in the mood for a
And you got us alright

It's a pretty crowd for a Saturday
And the gives me a smile
'Cause he knows it's me they've been comin' to see
To about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds a carnival
And the microphone smells a beer
And sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, are you doin' here?"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

us a song you're the piano man
Sing us a tonight
we're all in the mood for a melody
And you got us alright