Luyện nghe bài hát The Actor

The actor leaves the with a rose in his hand
He in the back seat his thoughts are like fine sand
Driven through the rain swept streets casting a stare
Upon two enraptured loves kissing without a

The dreams of an spill slowly by
the thoughts of a dreamer or the casting of a die
Talking to gay of the follies on which they perch
He saw a lady beneath the arches of a church

Cigarettes in the twenties
An well filled with dust
In the evening reading
Eating with some false lust
But a was what we found
On damp but ground

The lady wore no makeup but she like a swan
Thin of a dancer her dress was quietly torn
Her eyes searched his distant heart that in the ram
But his friends caught his iron gaze and carried it again

Broken hearted in the loveless
Where a was like an embrace
Making on blue Fridays
From some foggy space
But a kiss was we found
On but friendly ground

Tea was like a mirror a reflection never
His thoughts upon that ring of love that burned upon her
Her eyes her lips her chin her the rain upon her hair
Thus it his white gloved heart can anyone be so fair

Untied in the breezy
With a hand in my arms
Bearing my to the hallowed spires
Of this and ancient land
For a was what we found
On damp but friendly