Luyện nghe bài hát The Actor

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

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

Cigarettes in the twenties
An estate well with dust
In the evening Swinburne
mightily with some false lust
But a kiss was what we
On but friendly ground

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

Broken hearted in the twenties
Where a wink was an embrace
Making love on Fridays
From across foggy space
But a was what we found
On but friendly ground

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

Untied in the twenties
a hand held in my arms
Bearing my to the hallowed spires
Of this quiet and land
For a was what we found
On but friendly ground