Luyện nghe bài hát The Vaudevillian

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

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

You're out of date, they've changed the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

A coffin now appears, it's very
put it here up on the stage
They push you in, the is plush
very grim, away you're rushed
And some lament while disinfect
The

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