Luyện nghe bài hát Theories

Arthur stepped off, he stepped offa the chair
Couldn't weigh a forty pounds
And the snapped yeah the rope snapped
And then Arthur found himself looking up the ground
up, looking up, found things looking up
Looking up, looking not so down, no not so
No knots don't have to that way
No, not so tightly

What a lovely it is to fail
To release grasping fingernails
thought the end was near
Then Arthur for fifty years
And my father walked down 8th and 57th street to

Carnegie Hall, yeah it was Hill
The show was past out for weeks
But they said "if you don't mind, if you don't mind on stage
Sometimes we release a seats"
Twenty feet, twenty feet, my dad's twenty three
feet 
from the hands on the keys
Yeah, the hands on the keys of a man the hands that almost didn't exist
That almost didn't to see

in 97 when Dad was my chauffeur
He'd play and I'd try to guess the composer
Chopin over the hum of the motor
I was young never I'd doubt my composure
Everything's kosher, man I was so
I'd say that I'm
Don't want no
I never
Couldn't get how would ever want to end to their life
the day that I could
I've heard it said alone in the ether
That we're the only creatures
So you don't to adjust your receivers
If they out there they'd be texting us, hitting our beepers
Invading us on some Julius Caesar
Or "take me to your leader"
But I got a theory neither
That a billion brilliant alien planets at leisure
Smoking reefer
The evolution of the mind's not the hunger to
Or to or to seek or to wander
Or wonder, but to simply to be
Until we cease to be any
There's nothing with heavy eyelids
I hope you my twenties as much as I did
You'll never know how that all of you provided
And I'm try to do the same for