Luyện nghe bài hát Theories

Arthur stepped off, yeah he offa the chair
Couldn't weigh a hundred forty
And the snapped yeah the rope snapped
And then found himself looking up from the ground
Looking up, looking up, found looking up
up, looking not so down, no not so down
No knots have to stay that way
No, not so tightly

a lovely thing it is to fail
To release those grasping
thought the end was near
Then played for fifty years
And my father walked down 8th and 57th street to

Carnegie Hall, yeah it was Carnegie
The was past sold out for weeks
But they said "if you don't mind, if you mind sitting on stage
Sometimes we release a seats"
Twenty feet, twenty feet, yeah my dad's twenty
feet 
from the hands on the keys
Yeah, the on the keys of a man with the hands that almost didn't exist
almost didn't exist to see

Back in 97 when Dad was my
He'd play radio and I'd try to the composer
Chopin sprinkled over the hum of the
I was young never I'd doubt my composure
Everything's kosher, man I was so
I'd say I'm good
want no adulthood
I understood
Couldn't get how anyone ever want to end to their life
Until the day that I
I've heard it we're alone in the ether
That the only intelligent creatures
So you don't to adjust your receivers
If they were out they'd be texting us, hitting our beepers
Invading us on some alien Caesar
Or begging "take me to leader"
But I got a it's neither
That there's a billion brilliant alien planets at
Smoking alien
The evolution of the mind's not the to conquer
Or to want or to seek or to
Or wonder, but to simply to be
we cease to be any longer
There's nothing wrong with eyelids
I hope you enjoyed my twenties as as I did
You'll never know how much all of you provided
And I'm gonna try to do the for