Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P

This all started the way things do a laugh and a cup of tea
Around the fire as we sheltered from those wicked in front
Of that old TV and we traded ideas as we watched other
With those ambitious bright eyes those eyes saw
Every detail of the so clear

And we bided our time until the hunger
Really burned and the softest kisses
Were lost the thunder in our hearts

We watched the people round us getting up, getting on, old
But the game we were going to so well, we'd get to stay young forever
To begin with they just smiled and stepped around our fire
But remember how pretty soon that all began to

But now in this great city all the little children should go home
Because the big men want to make deals, when find
got something they want, the party's gone, the party's done
The party's children, you'd better go home

Funny how they all come if you let your pockets jangle a little
And there's that strange queasy feeling, every time someone
A door open for you, such sweetness, such
While they you into position and we all know
How hard it is to the hand that feeds you

Remember all those old films we used to watch Friday night on TV
However fast you run, however slow the Mummy walks it catches
You in the end, the party's gone, the party's done, the over
Children, better go home

This ain't no anymore for little girls or little boys
Not you want them to spoon-feed you all your life
The party's gone, the party's done, the party's over
This dream is gone, this dream is dead, this is over
Children you'd better go