Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the / eat in the corner / talk to the
Floor -- cheating the who come to say ``please'',
(politely).
bend 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 revel (with friends) pure as the truth --
Tied at ends.
I'll go to the foot of our stairs.
Scented cathedral -- spire 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 time -- mine is the to be wrong.
Well go to the foot of our stairs.
Jack rabbit mister spawn a new breed of love-hungry
(no to feed).
Show me a man.
show you the door.
The hymn is sung and the devil cries ``more.''
Well, I'm all for leaving and being done, I've put in a request
To take up my turn in forsaken paradise that calls itself ``hell'' --
Where has nothing and nothing is
Well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and rise up 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 over you.
this command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from grace / called on to sun or rain.
corn from my oversight grew.
Fell with 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 lights 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 / I am the overseer / over 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 flies there are quietly.
Twist my arm in the dark.
I would give two or three for one of those that never made
on the old score.
I would be a dog barking up the wrong tree.
saved -- we're in the grave.
See you for afternoon tea.
Time for awaking -- the tea lady's / making a brew-up and /
New bread.
Pick me up at half none -- there's / not a moment to lose. there
Is / the on which I came.
On the are my old shoes.
Station rings his bell.
Whistles and flags wave.
A little of what you does you good (or so it should).
I thank for making me welcome.
I'd but my wings have just dropped off.
Hail!
Son of kings / the ever-dying sign / cross your fingers in the
Sky for about to be.
am I waiting along the sand.
Cast your spell upon the land and sea.
Magus perde, your hand from off the chain.
Loose a wish to still / the rain / the storm to be.
am I (voyager into life).
Tough are the soles that the knife's edge.
Break the circle / stretch the line / call the devil.
/ the gods / the gods' own fire.
In the revel.
The passengers / upon the ferry crossing / waiting to be / renew the
Pledge of life's song / rise to the reveille horn.
Animals / queueing at the gate that 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 away from the into ever-day.
There was a rush / along the fulham road / the ever-passion play.