Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We sleep by the ever-bright in the door / eat in the corner / talk 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 young / of
and erring sons.
Lace-covered revel (with friends) pure as the truth --
at both ends.
Well I'll go to the of our stairs.
cathedral -- spire pointed down.
We pray for in kentish town.
A delicate hush -- the gods / floating by / us well --
Pie in the sky.
God of ages / lord of time -- mine is the to be wrong.
Well I'll go to the of our stairs.
rabbit mister spawn a new breed of love-hungry 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 being done, I've put in a request
To take up my turn in that forsaken paradise calls itself ``hell'' --
Where has nothing and nothing is
Well fool, pick up thy bed and rise up from your gloom smiling.
Give me your hate and do as the loving do.
I've none -- dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my (freezing).
Summoned by name -- I am the overseer you.
Given command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from / called on to bring sun or rain.
Occasional corn from my grew.
Fell with mine from a far better place, offering services for
The of face.
Now you're here, you may as well admire all living has retired
From the reconciliation.
Legends were born mysterious lights seen in the sky
(flashing).
I just / lit a fag then / my leave 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 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 and the horn for the hat
I had.
I'm breathing.
life on my ceiling.
The flies are sleeping quietly.
my right arm in the dark.
I would give two or three for one of those days that made
on the old score.
I gladly be a dog barking up the wrong tree.
saved -- we're in the grave.
See you there for tea.
Time for awaking -- the tea / 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.
Station rings his bell.
blow and flags wave.
A little of what you fancy 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 / make the ever-dying / cross your fingers in the
Sky for those to be.
am I waiting along the sand.
Cast your spell upon the land and sea.
perde, take 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.
Bring / the / the gods' own fire.
In the revel.
The passengers / upon the ferry crossing / waiting to be born / the
Pledge of life's long song / to the reveille horn.
/ queueing at the gate that stands upon the shore / breathe the
Ever-burning fire guards the ever-door.
Man / son of man / buy the flame of (yours to breathe and
Breath the of living): living be!
am i!
Roll the stone away from the into ever-day.
There was a / along the fulham road / into the ever-passion play.