Luyện nghe bài hát The Vaudevillian

You take the stage, at your best
They've the stalls at your behest
You start act, you sing your songs
The house is packed, sing along
You seem, they say, so gay
The vaudevillian, one in a

The girls you've loved, the times known
The wars you lost, that old
And now the lines crease your face
Are wet with tears and hot with
You your lines, but God knows what they are
The vaudevillian, one in a

You're out of date, changed the styles
love to hate, they hate to smile
They to stamp, they start to boo
You're old man, they don't know who
lost your shape, you've lost your "you"
The vaudevillian, one in a

A now appears, it's very strange
They've put it here up on the
They you in, the trim is plush
very grim, away you're rushed
And some lament others disinfect
The

And now you take a nap
And when you the stars are black
And God is and there's this smell
And you're not feeling very
It seems you're dead, oh hell!
The vaudevillian, one in a