Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door / eat in the corner / to the
Floor -- 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 / of ladies
and erring sons.
Lace-covered dandies (with friends) pure as the truth --
Tied at ends.
Well go to the foot of our stairs.
Scented -- spire pointed down.
We pray for in kentish town.
A delicate hush -- the gods / floating by / wishing us --
Pie in the sky.
God of ages / of time -- mine is the right to be wrong.
Well go to the foot of our stairs.
Jack rabbit mister spawn a new breed of pilgrims
(no to feed).
me a good man.
I'll you the door.
The last hymn is and the devil cries ``more.''
Well, I'm all for leaving and that done, I've put in a request
To take up my turn in that paradise that calls itself ``hell'' --
no-one has nothing and nothing is
Well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and up from your gloom smiling.
Give me hate and do as the loving heathen do.
Colors none -- dark or light, red, white or blue.
is my touch (freezing).
Summoned by name -- I am the overseer you.
Given this command to watch o'er our sphere.
Fallen from / called on to bring sun or rain.
Occasional corn from my grew.
with mine angels from a far better place, offering services for
The of face.
Now you're here, you may as admire all whom living has retired
From the reconciliation.
Legends were born surrounding lights seen in the sky
(flashing).
I just / lit a fag then / my leave in the blink of an eye.
Passionate play -- join round the maypole in (primitive
Rite) (wrongly).
Summoned by name / I am the overseer / you.
the icy lucifer.
Oh an awful fellow!
a mistake!
I take a feather from his pillow.
Here's the everlasting rub: am I good or bad.
I'd give up my for a horn and the horn for the hat
I had.
I'm breathing.
There's on my ceiling.
The flies there are quietly.
my right arm in the dark.
I would two or three for one of those days that never made
on the old score.
I would gladly be a dog up the wrong tree.
saved -- we're in the grave.
See you there for tea.
Time for awaking -- the tea lady's / a brew-up and / baking
New bread.
Pick me up at past 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 and flags wave.
A of what you fancy does you good (or so it should).
I thank everybody for me welcome.
I'd stay but my wings have just off.
Hail!
Son of kings / make the sign / cross your fingers 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 that 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 crossing / waiting to be born / renew the
Pledge of long song / rise to the reveille horn.
Animals / queueing at the that stands upon the shore / breathe 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 away from the dark into ever-day.
was a rush / along the fulham road / into the ever-passion play.