Luyện nghe bài hát Sequel

Hey, she's happy, inside her handsome home
And me, I'm in my taxi, takin' tips

I got into a little early
Had hours to kill before the show
First thought about up north of the bay
knew where I had to go

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

It was ten goin' in the front seat
Drivin' stoned, no pain
Now, here I am straight and sittin' in the
16 Park Side lane

The driveway was the same, as I
And a butler and answered the door
He just his head, when I asked for her
And said, "She doesn't here anymore"

But he to give me the address
were forwarding her letters to
I just took it and returned to the
And said, "I got one fare for you"

And so we back into the city
Upto a five old Brownstone
Rang the bell, had her name on the mailbox
The buzzer somebody's home

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

And she said, "How are you
we played this scene before"
I said, "It's so to see you now, Sue
Had to play it out once more
Play it out once more"

She said, "I've heard you flying 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 her where was that actress
She said, "That was else"
When I asked her, why she so happy now
She said, "I like myself, at last I like myself"

So we talked all that afternoon
Talking about, we'd been
We talked of the tiny
ending and starting to begin
We talked because, talking you things
Like, what you really are about
But sometimes, you can't what you're feeling
all the words run out

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

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

So I thought about her, as I sang that
And how the circle keeps rolling
And if I act, as I'm the footlights
How flying with both feet on the ground

Yes, I guess it's a sequel to our
From my journey between and Hell
With half the thinking of what might have been
And half thinkin' just as

I guess only time will