Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We by the ever-bright hole in the door / eat in the corner / talk to the
Floor -- cheating the spiders who to say ``please'',
(politely).
They at the knees.
Well, go to the foot of our stairs.
Old gentlemen talk / of when they young / of ladies
Lost and sons.
Lace-covered dandies revel (with friends) pure as the --
Tied at ends.
Well go to the foot of our stairs.
Scented cathedral -- pointed down.
We for souls in kentish town.
A hush -- the gods / floating by / wishing us well --
Pie in the sky.
God of ages / lord of -- mine is the right to be wrong.
I'll go to the foot of our stairs.
Jack rabbit mister spawn a new breed of love-hungry
(no to feed).
me a good man.
I'll you the door.
The last is sung and the devil cries ``more.''
Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, put in a request
To up my turn in that forsaken paradise that calls itself ``hell'' --
no-one has nothing and nothing is
Well fool, pick up thy bed and rise up from your gloom smiling.
Give me your and do as the loving heathen do.
Colors I've -- dark or light, red, white or blue.
is my touch (freezing).
Summoned by name -- I am the overseer you.
Given command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from grace / called on to sun or rain.
corn from my oversight grew.
Fell with mine angels from a far place, offering services for
The of face.
Now you're here, you may as well all whom living has retired
From the reconciliation.
Legends born surrounding mysterious lights seen in the sky
(flashing).
I just / lit a fag then / my leave in the blink of an eye.
Passionate play -- round the maypole in dance (primitive
Rite) (wrongly).
Summoned by name / I am the overseer / you.
the icy lucifer.
Oh he's an fellow!
a mistake!
I didn't take a feather his pillow.
Here's the everlasting neither am I good or bad.
I'd give up my halo for a horn and the for the hat
I had.
I'm breathing.
There's on my ceiling.
The flies are sleeping quietly.
Twist my arm in the dark.
I would give two or three for one of days that never made
on the old score.
I gladly be a dog barking up the wrong tree.
Everyone's saved -- in the grave.
See you there for tea.
Time for -- the tea lady's / making a brew-up and / baking
New bread.
Pick me up at half none -- there's / not a moment to lose. there
Is / the train on I came.
On the are my old shoes.
master rings his bell.
Whistles blow and wave.
A little of what you fancy you good (or so it should).
I everybody for making me welcome.
I'd stay but my wings have just off.
Hail!
Son of kings / the ever-dying sign / cross your fingers in the
Sky for those to be.
am I waiting along the sand.
Cast your sweet upon the land and sea.
Magus perde, your hand from off the chain.
Loose a wish to still / the rain / the storm to be.
Here am I (voyager life).
are the soles that tread the knife's edge.
Break the circle / stretch the line / upon the devil.
Bring / the / the gods' own fire.
In the revel.
The / upon the ferry crossing / waiting to be born / renew the
of life's long song / rise to the reveille horn.
Animals / queueing at the gate that stands upon the shore / the
Ever-burning fire guards the ever-door.
Man / son of man / buy the of ever-life (yours to breathe and
the pain of living): living be!
am i!
Roll the stone away from the into ever-day.
There was a rush / along the road / into the ever-passion play.