Luyện nghe bài hát Studio Musician

I am a studio
never met
But you know me

I am the English
Who plays the poignant counter
Upon the song you
While love in some hotel

I am a of you
never tried for fame
You'll know my name

I am the strings that enter
Or guitars
That gold

I am the thousand lines
were an afterthought
as a way
To get a dying sold

I never ride the
I never play
I what they set down

I'm a working
Living from week to
I'm the voice through which empty men try to

A studio
the chance I seek

And when the woodwind cushion
I to dream
On a low bed

But I to horns
The calls to me
We're up to D

I'm a man of the
Pop is my stock and
Singles, jingles, and
made

A musician
Whose will die unplayed
A studio
Whose music have died unplayed