Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We sleep by the ever-bright in the door / eat in the corner / talk to the
-- cheating the spiders who come to say ``please'',
(politely).
They at the knees.
Well, go to the foot of our stairs.
Old gentlemen talk / of when they were young / of
and erring sons.
Lace-covered dandies revel (with friends) pure as the --
Tied at ends.
Well I'll go to the of our stairs.
Scented cathedral -- pointed down.
We for souls in kentish town.
A delicate hush -- the gods / floating by / us well --
Pie in the sky.
God of / lord of time -- mine is the right to be wrong.
Well go to the foot of our stairs.
Jack rabbit spawn a new breed of love-hungry pilgrims
(no to feed).
me a good man.
I'll you the door.
The last hymn is sung and the devil ``more.''
Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, put in a request
To take up my turn in forsaken paradise that calls itself ``hell'' --
Where no-one has nothing and is
Well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and rise up your gloom smiling.
Give me your hate and do as the heathen do.
Colors I've none -- dark or light, red, or blue.
is my touch (freezing).
Summoned by name -- I am the over you.
Given this to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from grace / on to bring sun or rain.
Occasional from my oversight grew.
with mine angels from a far better place, offering services for
The of face.
Now you're here, you may as well admire all whom living has
the benign reconciliation.
Legends were born surrounding mysterious seen in the sky
(flashing).
I just / lit a fag then / took my in the blink of an eye.
play -- join round the maypole in dance (primitive
Rite) (wrongly).
Summoned by name / I am the overseer / you.
the icy lucifer.
Oh an awful fellow!
a mistake!
I didn't a feather from his pillow.
the everlasting rub: 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.
life on my ceiling.
The there are sleeping quietly.
Twist my arm in the dark.
I would give two or three for one of those days that never
on the old score.
I would be a dog barking up the wrong tree.
saved -- we're 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 past none -- / not a moment to lose. there
Is / the on which I came.
On the are my old shoes.
Station master his bell.
blow and flags wave.
A of what you fancy does you good (or so it should).
I everybody for making me welcome.
I'd but my wings have just dropped off.
Hail!
Son of kings / make the ever-dying sign / cross your in the
Sky for about to be.
There am I along the sand.
Cast your sweet spell the land and sea.
Magus perde, take your hand off the chain.
Loose a wish to / the rain / the storm about to be.
Here am I (voyager life).
Tough are the soles tread the knife's edge.
Break the circle / stretch the line / call the devil.
Bring / the gods / the own fire.
In the revel.
The passengers / upon the ferry crossing / waiting to be / renew the
Pledge of long song / rise to the reveille horn.
Animals / queueing at the gate stands upon the shore / breathe the
Ever-burning fire guards the ever-door.
Man / son of man / buy the flame of ever-life (yours to and
Breath the of living): living be!
am i!
Roll the stone from the dark into ever-day.
There was a rush / along the fulham road / into the play.