Luyện nghe bài hát The End

We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door / eat in the / talk to the
Floor -- cheating the who come to say ``please'',
(politely).
They at the knees.
Well, go to the foot of our stairs.
Old gentlemen talk / of when they were young / of
and erring sons.
Lace-covered revel (with friends) pure as the truth --
at both ends.
Well I'll go to the of our stairs.
cathedral -- spire pointed down.
We pray for souls in town.
A delicate hush -- the gods / floating by / us well --
Pie in the sky.
God of / lord of time -- mine is the right 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 is sung and the devil cries ``more.''
Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, 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.
Give me your hate and do as the loving do.
I've none -- dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my (freezing).
by name -- I am the overseer over you.
Given command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from / called on to bring sun or rain.
Occasional corn from my grew.
with mine angels from a far better place, offering services for
The of face.
Now you're here, you may as well admire all whom living has
From the reconciliation.
Legends were born surrounding mysterious lights in the sky
(flashing).
I just / lit a fag then / my leave in the blink of an eye.
Passionate play -- join the maypole in dance (primitive
Rite) (wrongly).
by name / I am the overseer / over you.
the icy lucifer.
Oh an awful fellow!
a mistake!
I didn't take a feather his pillow.
Here's the everlasting rub: neither am I or bad.
I'd give up my halo for a horn and the for the hat
I had.
I'm breathing.
life on my ceiling.
The there are sleeping quietly.
Twist my arm in the dark.
I would give two or three for one of those days that made
on the old score.
I would gladly be a dog barking up the tree.
Everyone's saved -- in the grave.
See you there for 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 on which I came.
On the are my old shoes.
master rings his bell.
Whistles blow and wave.
A little of what you does you good (or so it should).
I thank everybody for me welcome.
I'd stay but my wings have dropped off.
Hail!
Son of / make the ever-dying sign / cross your fingers in the
Sky for those to be.
There am I along the sand.
Cast your sweet upon the land and sea.
Magus perde, take your hand 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 / stretch the line / call upon the devil.
Bring / the gods / the own fire.
In the revel.
The passengers / the ferry crossing / waiting to be born / renew the
of life's long song / rise to the reveille horn.
Animals / queueing at the gate stands upon the shore / breathe the
Ever-burning fire guards the ever-door.
Man / son of man / buy the flame of (yours to breathe and
Breath the pain of living): be!
am i!
Roll the stone away the dark into ever-day.
There was a rush / along the fulham road / the ever-passion play.