Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P

This all started the way things do a laugh and a cup of tea
Around the fire as we sheltered from wicked winds in front
Of that old TV and we traded ideas as we watched each
With those ambitious bright eyes those eyes saw
Every detail of the so clear

And we our time impatiently until the hunger
burned and the softest sweetest kisses
Were lost the thunder in our hearts

We watched the people round us getting up, getting on, old
But the game we were going to play so well, get to stay young forever
To begin with they just smiled and stepped our little fire
But remember how pretty soon that all to change

But now bitter in great city all the little children should go home
Because the big men want to make deals, they find
You've got something they want, the gone, the party's done
The party's over children, you'd better go

Funny how they all come running if you let pockets jangle a little
And there's that strange queasy feeling, every time someone
A open for you, such sweetness, such kindness
While they you into position and we all know
How hard it is to bite the hand feeds you

Remember all those old films we used to every Friday night on TV
However fast you run, however slow the Mummy it always catches
You in the end, the party's gone, the party's done, the over
Children, you'd better go

This no place anymore for little girls or little boys
Not unless you want them to spoon-feed you all life
The gone, the party's done, the party's over children
dream is gone, this dream is dead, this dream is over
Children you'd go home