Luyện nghe bài hát Three flights up

On the floor
On the first

On the first floor a young girl reeling
Her numb and without feeling
As illusions dance on the ceiling
Now falling, now she's kneeling

It's almost like she's bowed in
A savior she's to bear
She screams for help, but no one's
On the first

On the floor people walk the halls
But none can hear her desperate
There is no sound beyond the
So to the telephone she

She telephones her only
The one on whom she can
But the rings on without an end
rings no more on the first floor

There's a party on the floor
And through the picture window you can see all
They're and they're dancing
the Renoir that's hanging on the wall

But in the master bedroom the coats are piled high
A silent, saddened lady thinks of what it's to die
And as she on all the years she still has left to face
She wonders how she'll ever someone to take his place

Then suddenly she's jarred by the ringing of the
Oh, why do you ring now, just when I want to be
So she walks into the bathroom and some water from a cup
But the stops ringing just before she picks it up

My family was very
So I hard to be secure
I one I had to wed
And not the one I loved

When I was young my ran wild
But we stayed for the child
Now three flights up, I'm all
My wife is dead, my child is

My daughter leads a life
been a failure as a wife
And she lives just one floor down
She never or comes around

off the platform and onto the train
Look out your and into the rain
all the buildings that pass as you ride
And count all the that go on inside

And then ask yourself if it be this way
Should walls and doors and ceilings
Separate us from each feelings?