Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

I am the image maker. I am the
Maker. I can turn the most
Man in the world a star. To prove
My point I am going to find the
Mundane little man and him into
Celebrity. Hmm! This looks a
Suitably uninteresting house. I
If there's anybody here with
Star

He the doorbell.

Hello. What's your

Andrea.

Oh, that's a nice name. your
Husband's

Norman.

His name's Norman. That
enough. I would like you to
Join in a unique experiment me.
I am going to take place for
A few days. I 'm to research his
dull little existence.

Oh you can't in now! The place
Is in a mess!

That doesn't matter. I you to act
Normally. I want you to me as if I
Norman. I am going to sacrifice
My flamboyant life style and
Become ordinary, boring little
For a few days.

Ordinary

It's like world, being here with you,
quite a trip for me, so this is reality.
I'm studying every movement, I'm trying to the part,
Now I want you to be natural, relax and be as you are,
'Cos it's all for art, I want to observe the ordinary

I shall become Norman,
I go to his office,
Mix his workmates.
And if ask any questions
I say I'm doing research for one of my songs.
Nomand and I are places
And I'm to make him a star,
So I'm throwing away my stage and I'm packing away my guitar,
For the of art I'm gonna mix with the ordinary people.

God these are awful!

Awful? Well all I can say is my Norman wears every night.

Alright, no is too great for art!

The things I've for music,
The I've done for art.
So I'll make these sacrifices and I'll take it like a
For the sake of art I will mix with the people.

You'd better to bed darling.

Coming! You'll never get up for in the morning.

I'm observations, and character simulations.
I'll mix with his and relations,
And he'll be a of me.

He's changing with Norman,
To get for his songs.

I'm immortalising his
And even sleep with his wife,
For the sake of art I'll go to bed the ordinary people.

out the light.
out the light.

The Star exchanges his silver
Suit for pin stripe suit,
Umbrella and briefcase. He
His customary brandy and and
Settles for a cup of hot before
to bed.

[Live
Hey Norman, you're stayin' at home with your
And you you're a rock-n-roll star
But you've reached the point of no
And you don't who you really are
You're livin' in a fantasy
You don't know real
How does it feel, all of life
In an lie[?] [could be "eternal lie"?]

[Or possibly "Imitating lives of... the ordinary people"]

The people
The ordinary
The ordinary

Hey mister can you lend me a
Can you me who I really am
Am I an ordinary guy
Or do I play in a rock-n-roll
Are you all in my
Are they in my mind
'Cause I just don't what to feel
everything seems real

With the ordinary
The people
The people