Luyện nghe bài hát Three flights up

On the floor
On the floor

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

It's almost she's bowed in prayer
A she's about to bear
She screams for help, but no one's
On the floor

On the first floor walk the halls
But none can her desperate calls
There is no beyond the walls
So to the she crawls

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

There's a party on the second
And through the picture you can see them all
They're and they're dancing
Admiring the that's hanging on the wall

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

suddenly she's 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 some water from a cup
But the telephone ringing just before she picks it up

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

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

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

Step off the platform and the train
Look out window and into the rain
Watch all the that pass as you ride
And all the stories that go on inside

And ask yourself if it must be this way
Should and doors and plaster ceilings
Separate us from each others'