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 who come to say ``please'',
(politely).
They at the knees.
Well, I'll go to the of our stairs.
Old gentlemen / of when they were young / of ladies
Lost and sons.
Lace-covered revel (with friends) pure as the truth --
Tied at ends.
Well I'll go to the of our stairs.
Scented -- spire pointed down.
We for souls in kentish town.
A delicate -- the gods / floating by / wishing us well --
Pie in the sky.
God of / lord of time -- mine is the right to be wrong.
Well I'll go to the of our stairs.
Jack mister spawn a new breed of love-hungry pilgrims
(no to feed).
Show me a man.
show you the door.
The last hymn is and the devil cries ``more.''
Well, I'm all for and that being done, I've put in a request
To take up my turn in that forsaken paradise that calls ``hell'' --
Where no-one has nothing and is
Well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and rise up from gloom smiling.
Give me hate and do as the loving heathen do.
Colors I've -- dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my (freezing).
Summoned by -- I am the overseer over you.
Given this command to watch o'er our sphere.
Fallen grace / called 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 here, you may as well admire all whom living has retired
From the reconciliation.
Legends were surrounding mysterious lights seen in the sky
(flashing).
I / lit a fag then / took 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 rub: neither am I or bad.
I'd give up my halo for a and the horn 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 give two or three for one of those days that never made
on the old score.
I would gladly be a dog barking up the tree.
Everyone's saved -- in the grave.
See you there for tea.
Time for awaking -- the tea lady's / making a and / baking
New bread.
Pick me up at half past none -- / not a moment to lose. there
Is / the train on I came.
On the are my old shoes.
Station master his bell.
blow and flags wave.
A little of what you fancy does you (or so it should).
I thank everybody for me welcome.
I'd stay but my have just dropped 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, take your from off the chain.
Loose a wish to still / the rain / the about to be.
am I (voyager into life).
Tough are the that tread the knife's edge.
Break the circle / stretch the / call upon 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 long song / to the reveille horn.
Animals / queueing at the gate stands upon the shore / breathe the
Ever-burning that guards the ever-door.
Man / son of man / buy the flame of ever-life (yours to and
Breath the pain of living): be!
am i!
Roll the away from the dark into ever-day.
There was a rush / along the fulham road / into the play.