Luyện nghe bài hát Three flights up

On the floor
On the first

On the first floor there's a young reeling
Her body's numb and feeling
As illusions dance on the midnight
Now falling, now she's kneeling

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

On the first floor walk the halls
But none can her desperate calls
There is no sound the walls
So to the telephone she

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

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

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

Then suddenly she's 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 ringing just before she picks it up

My family was very
So I hard to be secure
I one I had to wed
And not the one I instead

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

My daughter a wayward life
She's a failure as a wife
And though she lives just one floor
She never or comes around

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

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