Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door / eat in the corner / to the
Floor -- cheating the spiders who to say ``please'',
(politely).
bend at the knees.
Well, go to the foot of our stairs.
Old gentlemen talk / of when they young / of ladies
Lost and sons.
Lace-covered revel (with friends) pure as the truth --
Tied at ends.
I'll go to the foot of our stairs.
Scented cathedral -- pointed down.
We pray for souls in town.
A delicate hush -- the / floating by / wishing us well --
Pie in the sky.
God of ages / of time -- mine is the right to be wrong.
Well go to the foot of our stairs.
Jack rabbit 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 and that being done, I've put in a request
To take up my turn in that paradise that calls itself ``hell'' --
Where has nothing and nothing is
Well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and rise up from gloom smiling.
me your hate and do as the loving heathen do.
Colors none -- dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my (freezing).
Summoned by name -- I am the overseer you.
Given command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from / called on to bring sun or rain.
Occasional corn my oversight grew.
Fell with mine angels from a far better place, services for
The of face.
Now you're here, you may as admire all whom living has retired
From the reconciliation.
Legends were born surrounding mysterious seen in the sky
(flashing).
I / lit a fag then / took my leave in the blink of an eye.
play -- join round the maypole in dance (primitive
Rite) (wrongly).
Summoned by name / I am the / over you.
the icy lucifer.
Oh an awful fellow!
a mistake!
I didn't take a feather his pillow.
Here's the everlasting neither 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 give two or three for one of those days that never made
on the old score.
I would be a dog barking up the wrong tree.
Everyone's -- 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 past none -- there's / not a moment to lose. there
Is / the train on I came.
On the are my old shoes.
Station rings his bell.
blow and flags wave.
A little of what you fancy you good (or so it should).
I everybody for making me welcome.
I'd but my wings have just dropped off.
Hail!
Son of kings / make the sign / cross your fingers in the
Sky for those to be.
am I waiting along the sand.
Cast sweet spell upon the land and sea.
Magus perde, your hand from off the chain.
Loose a wish to still / the / the storm about to be.
Here am I (voyager life).
Tough are the soles that tread the edge.
Break the circle / the line / call upon the devil.
Bring / the / the gods' own fire.
In the revel.
The passengers / upon the ferry crossing / waiting to be born / the
Pledge of life's long song / rise to the horn.
Animals / at the gate that stands upon the shore / breathe the
fire that guards the ever-door.
Man / son of man / buy the flame of ever-life (yours to and
Breath the pain of living): be!
am i!
Roll the stone away from the into ever-day.
There was a rush / along the fulham road / the ever-passion play.