Luyện nghe bài hát The Actor

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

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

Cigarettes in the twenties
An estate well filled dust
In the reading Swinburne
Eating mightily with some lust
But a kiss was we found
On damp but friendly

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

Broken hearted in the twenties
Where a was like an embrace
Making love on Fridays
across some foggy space
But a kiss was what we
On damp but ground

Tea was like a mirror a never there
His thoughts upon that of love that burned upon her stare
Her eyes her lips her chin her grace the upon her hair
Thus it gripped his white gloved can anyone be so fair

Untied in the breezy
With a held in my arms
my heart to the hallowed spires
Of quiet and ancient land
For a kiss was we found
On but friendly ground