Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was Cruel no. 2

I exit the spotlight glare
I stepped out into air
Into a so rarefied
"Here the bride"

Not quite aside, snide, "she's number four"
"There's three just by the door"
Those in the know, don't even her, they go one better
"She was selling in a trade show when I met her"

at her now
She's to yawn
She looks like she was to it
But it was so much
When I was

She out her arms to me
"another melody?"
So she can dance her out on the floor
The captains of industry lie there where they fall

In an and pale carnation
A satin and velvet elevation
She straightens the tipsy of her spouse
While hers a honey house

There'll be no left to drown
Early in the morning in your evening
But it was so much
I was cruel

The entrance hall was arranged hostesses and ushers
Who turned out to be the younger wives nursing crushes
Parting the waves of those few friends
Fingers once offered are now too to extend

The ghostly first wife glides up on stage whispering to talkers
Spilling secrets out to flunkies and castrato walkers
See that
that scene
the "Dancing Queen"

Two newspaper like playground sneaks
Running a book on of them is going to last the week
One of them to me and he says, "I know you"
"You gave me tattoo back in eighty-two"
"You were a child then with a record to plug"
"And I was a shaven-headed thug"
"Things haven't really changed much"
"One of us is still getting too much"

There are some things I can't
The of his last retort
But it was so much
When I was

at me now
She's to yawn
She looks she was born to it
Ah, but it was so much
I was cruel