Luyện nghe bài hát Three flights up

On the floor
On the first

On the floor there's a young girl reeling
Her body's numb and without
As illusions dance on the midnight
Now she's falling, now she's

It's like she's bowed in prayer
A savior she's to bear
She screams for help, but no there
On the floor

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

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

There's a on the second floor
And through the picture window you can see all
They're laughing and dancing
Admiring the Renoir hanging on the wall

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

Then suddenly jarred by the ringing of the phone
Oh, why do you ring now, just I want to be alone?
So she walks into the bathroom and drinks some water a cup
But the telephone stops ringing just before she it up

My family was poor
So I worked hard to be
I one I had to wed
And not the one I instead

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

My leads a wayward life
She's been a failure as a
And though she lives just one floor
She never calls or around

Step off the platform and onto the
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
walls and doors and plaster ceilings
Separate us from others' feelings?