Luyện nghe bài hát Three flights up

On the first
On the first

On the floor there's a young girl reeling
Her body's and without feeling
As illusions dance on the midnight
Now she's falling, now she's

It's almost she's bowed in prayer
A savior she's to bear
She for help, but no one's there
On the first

On the first floor people the halls
But none can her desperate calls
There is no sound 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 no more on the first floor

There's a party on the floor
And through the window you can see them all
They're laughing and they're
Admiring the Renoir that's hanging on the

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

suddenly she's jarred by the ringing of the phone
Oh, why do you ring now, just when I to be alone?
So she walks into the bathroom and drinks water from a cup
But the telephone stops ringing just before she it up

My family was poor
So I worked hard to be
I one I had to wed
And not the one I loved

I was young my blood ran wild
But we stayed married for the
Now three up, I'm all alone
My is dead, my child is grown

My daughter leads a wayward
She's been a failure as a
And though she lives just one floor
She never calls or around

off the platform and onto the train
Look out your window and into the
all the buildings that pass as you ride
And count all the stories that go on

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