Luyện nghe bài hát Sequel

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

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

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

It was ten years in the front seat
Drivin' stoned, feelin' no
Now, here I am and sittin' in the back
Hitting 16 Park lane

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

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

And so we back into the city
a five storey old Brownstone
Rang the bell, that had her on the mailbox
The buzzer said somebody's

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

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

She said, "I've you flying high on my radio"
I answered, "It's not all it seems"
That's when she laughed and she
"It's sometimes, when 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 finally like myself, at last I myself"

So we talked all that afternoon
Talking about, we'd been
We talked of the tiny
Between and starting to begin
We talked because, talking you things
Like, what you really are thinking
But sometimes, you can't find what feeling
Till all the 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 her, as I sang that night
And how the keeps rolling around
And if I act, as I'm facing the
How flying with both feet on the ground

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

I guess time will tell