Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We sleep by the hole in the door / eat in the corner / talk to the
Floor -- cheating the spiders who to say ``please'',
(politely).
They at the knees.
Well, go to the foot of our stairs.
Old gentlemen / of when they were young / of ladies
and erring sons.
Lace-covered dandies revel (with friends) as the truth --
Tied at ends.
Well I'll go to the of our stairs.
cathedral -- spire pointed down.
We for souls in kentish town.
A delicate hush -- the gods / floating by / wishing us --
Pie in the sky.
God of ages / lord of time -- mine is the to be wrong.
I'll go to the foot of our stairs.
Jack mister spawn a new breed of love-hungry pilgrims
(no to feed).
Show me a man.
I'll you the door.
The last hymn is sung and the devil ``more.''
Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, put in a request
To take up my in that forsaken paradise that calls itself ``hell'' --
Where no-one has nothing and is
Well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and up from your gloom smiling.
Give me your and do as the loving heathen do.
Colors I've -- dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my (freezing).
Summoned by -- I am the overseer over you.
Given this command to watch our miserable sphere.
Fallen from grace / called on to sun or rain.
Occasional from my oversight grew.
Fell with mine angels a far better place, offering services for
The of face.
Now you're here, you may as well admire all living has retired
From the reconciliation.
Legends were born surrounding mysterious seen in the sky
(flashing).
I just / lit a fag then / took my in the blink of an eye.
Passionate play -- join round the maypole in (primitive
Rite) (wrongly).
Summoned by / I am the overseer / over you.
the icy lucifer.
Oh an awful fellow!
a mistake!
I take a feather from his pillow.
Here's the everlasting rub: am I good or bad.
I'd give up my halo for a horn and the for the hat
I had.
I'm breathing.
There's on my ceiling.
The flies there are quietly.
my right arm in the dark.
I would give two or three for one of those days never made
on the old score.
I would be a dog barking up the wrong tree.
saved -- we're in the grave.
See you for afternoon tea.
Time for -- the tea lady's / making a brew-up and / baking
New bread.
Pick me up at half past none -- there's / not a moment to lose.
Is / the train on I came.
On the are my old shoes.
Station rings his bell.
Whistles blow and wave.
A little of what you fancy does you (or so it should).
I everybody for making me welcome.
I'd stay but my wings just dropped off.
Hail!
Son of kings / make the sign / cross your fingers in the
Sky for about to be.
There am I along the sand.
Cast your spell upon the land and sea.
Magus perde, take your hand off the chain.
Loose a wish to / the rain / the storm about to be.
am I (voyager into life).
Tough are the soles that tread the edge.
Break the / stretch the line / call upon the devil.
Bring / the / the gods' own fire.
In the revel.
The passengers / upon the crossing / waiting to be born / renew the
Pledge of life's song / rise to the reveille horn.
Animals / queueing at the gate stands upon the shore / breathe the
Ever-burning fire that the ever-door.
Man / son of man / buy the of ever-life (yours to breathe and
Breath the of living): living be!
am i!
Roll the away from the dark into ever-day.
There was a / along the fulham road / into the ever-passion play.