Luyện nghe bài hát Sequel

Hey, she's actin' happy, inside her home
And me, I'm in my taxi, takin' tips

I got town a little early
Had eight to kill before the show
First thought about heading up of the bay
Then knew I had to go

I thought taking a Limousine
Or at a fancy car
I up taking a taxi
'Cause how I got this far

It was ten years in the front seat
Drivin' stoned, no pain
Now, I am straight and sittin' in the back
Hitting 16 Park lane

The driveway was the same, as I
And a butler came and the door
He just shook his head, I asked for her
And said, "She live here anymore"

But he offered to me the address
They forwarding her letters to
I just took it and to the cabbie
And said, "I got one more for you"

And so we rolled back into the
a five storey old Brownstone
Rang the bell, that had her on the mailbox
The buzzer somebody's home

And the look on her face as she opened
Was like an old told by a friend
It'd taken ten more years, but found her smile
And I the corners start to bend

And she said, "How are you
Haven't we played scene before"
I said, "It's so to see you now, Sue
Had to play it out just once
it out just once more"

She said, "I've you flying high on my radio"
I answered, "It's not all it seems"
That's she laughed and she said
"It's better sometimes, when we get to touch our dreams"

when, I asked her where was that actress
She said, "That was else"
When I asked her, why she so happy now
She said, "I finally like myself, at I like myself"

So we talked all that afternoon
Talking about, where been
We talked of the tiny
Between ending and to begin
We talked because, talking tells you
Like, what you really are thinking
But sometimes, you find what you're feeling
Till all the run out

So I asked her to to the concert
She said, "No, I, I at night"
I said, "We've too damn good at leaving, Sue"
She said, "Harry, right"

Don't ask me, if I love to her
Or which one of us to cry
Don't ask me why she take the money that I left
If I at, all I'd lie

So I thought about her, as I sang that
And how the keeps rolling around
And if I act, as I'm facing the
How flying with both feet on the ground

Yes, I it's a sequel to our story
From my journey between and Hell
With half the time thinking of what might have
And half thinkin' as well

I guess only will tell