Luyện nghe bài hát Sequel

Hey, actin' happy, inside her handsome home
And me, I'm flyin' in my taxi, tips

I got into a little early
Had eight hours to kill before the
First about heading up north of the bay
Then knew I had to go

I thought about taking a
Or at least a car
I up taking a taxi
that's how I got this far

It was ten goin' in the front seat
stoned, feelin' no pain
Now, I am straight and sittin' in the back
Hitting 16 Side lane

The driveway was the same, as I
And a butler and answered the door
He just shook his head, I asked for her
And said, "She live here anymore"

But he offered to me the address
They were forwarding her to
I just took it and to the cabbie
And said, "I got one more for you"

And so we rolled back the city
Upto a storey old Brownstone
Rang the bell, had her name on the mailbox
The buzzer said somebody's

And the on her face as she opened door
Was like an old joke told by a
taken ten more years, but she'd found her smile
And I watched the corners to bend

And she said, "How are you
Haven't we played this before"
I said, "It's so to see you now, Sue
Had to play it out once more
Play it out just more"

She said, "I've you flying high on my radio"
I answered, "It's not all it seems"
That's she laughed and she said
"It's better sometimes, we don't get to touch our dreams"

That's when, I asked her was that actress
She said, "That was else"
When I her, why she looked so happy now
She said, "I finally myself, at last I like myself"

So we talked all through afternoon
Talking about, where been
We of the tiny difference
ending and starting to begin
We talked because, tells you things
Like, what you are thinking about
But sometimes, you can't find what you're
Till all the run out

So I asked her to come to the
She said, "No, I, I at night"
I said, "We've too damn good at leaving, Sue"
She said, "Harry, right"

Don't ask me, if I made to her
Or which one of us to cry
ask me why she wouldn't take the money that I left
If I at, all I'd lie

So I thought about her, as I that night
And how the circle keeps around
And if I act, as I'm facing the
How she's flying both feet on the ground

Yes, I guess a sequel to our story
From my between Heaven and Hell
With the time thinking of what might have been
And thinkin' just as well

I guess only time will