Luyện nghe bài hát Private Hell

Closer than close you see
A mirrored of what you wanted to be
As day goes by a little more
You can't what it was you wanted anyway

The fingers feel the they prod the space
Your face the face that once was so beautiful
Is still but unrecognizable, private hell

The man who you once loved is and fat
And in working late as usual
Your has waned you feel the strain
The bed snap on the occasions he lies upon you
Close your eyes and think of but private hell

Think of Emma wonder she's doing
Her Terry and your grandchildren
Think of who's still at college
You send him letters which he acknowledge
'Cause he care, they don't care
they're all going through their own private hell

The slips away in a Valium haze
And catalogues and numerous cups of
In the afternoon the weekly
Is put in as you float off down the high street

The shop windows reflect play a nameless
To a closet ghost a of your fantasy
A victim of your and Private hell

Alone at 6 o'clock you a cup
You see it inside you crack
You go on but you sweep it up

Safe at last inside private hell
Sanity at inside your private hell