Luyện nghe bài hát Three flights up

On the floor
On the first

On the first floor there's a young reeling
Her numb and without feeling
As illusions dance on the ceiling
Now she's falling, now she's

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

On the first floor walk the halls
But none can hear her calls
There is no beyond the walls
So to the she crawls

She her only friend
The one on she can depend
But the phone on without an end
Then rings no on the first floor

There's a on the second floor
And through the window you can see them all
laughing and they're dancing
Admiring the that's hanging on the wall

But in the master bedroom where the coats are 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 find someone to his place

suddenly she's jarred by the ringing of the phone
Oh, why do you ring now, just when I want to be
So she walks into the bathroom and drinks some 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 instead

When I was young my 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 as a wife
And though she lives just one floor
She never calls or comes

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

And ask yourself if it must be this way
walls and doors and plaster ceilings
Separate us each others' feelings?