Luyện nghe bài hát The Next Verse

There was a table there at the wedding
most of the men stood and played
Whilst the women in their melancholy
Till the last started to fade

And as D.J. turned the up
And packed his records
He noticed a lonely still there
So quietly to say

you thought lasted a lifetime
Won't last too much more a day
And prove that you still have your strength left
When you wipe those away, well away

in garden bring joy to the bleak
Lilies save from worse
Music lifts up those too to speak
So, you sing the next verse

The path in life that you have
I can figure out just from frown
Either it's down the up
Or maybe sometimes up the

And you may not feel that you have
But as hell been across town
And certainly if story
You've lost more than you've found

One for certain you've traveled
And a not too route
Those ups and downs and rounds after
You're wearing them just like a suit, a suit

So if roses in garden joy to the bleak
Lilies save wretched worse
Music lifts up too weary to speak
Then D.J. take the next verse

So sister judge not by muscle
Or weight that body can lift
But by heavyweight heart that you
That no other woman could shift

Hey, Mr. D.J. a special
that last record for me
And make it as long and as sad
As any ballad could be
As any slow could be