Luyện nghe bài hát Her Imagination

She slips in and out of her dull
floats around the twilight of her tomb
Clutching her little
That represent a moment
Displayed with sad affection in her

But life is a prison
And it to hear the children laughing
While they their pretty little dreams
And frozen all the
Is a bitter smile
Nothings really it seems

really what it seems
Nothings really it seems

Like a little fool
You were at the alter
In the tides by the
As burn

Pressed the mirror
Playing all your favourite stars
for the camera
That would never, turn

Push the curtain
Of your tiny garret
And glare out on the little world

You were in wedding dress
Great expectations more or
Playing with your like any ordinary
girl

Candle
Candle
you light my way tonight
Candle
bright
Won't you my way tonight

Now it's the bitter feelings
clutch you in the middle
You never really given a chance

And the spite jabs your mind
Hides a heart thats really warm and
And the pulse that with
Each inquisitive glance

You always the outsider
And they set you up a
To be just cuddly toy

And the whisper in the
When the street corner meet
The woman on the floor
He was such a boy

The woman on the floor
He was such a boy
The woman on the fourth
He was such a boy
The on the fourth floor
He was a happy boy

light
Candle
Won't you my way tonight
light
Candle
Won't you light my way
light
Candle
Won't you my way tonight