Luyện nghe bài hát Molly in the Mirror

Molly's in the attic as the sun down
through some boxes for her wedding gown
Now she's standing in the mirror in dusty
Talkin' to herself in the light

She says, "I've never been to but I've wanted to go
To see the reflecting in the Seine, you know
To climb the Eiffel Tower with the city lights below

Oh, now just some tired cliches
some wrinkles that the mirror betrays
Singin, "Old woman, old
What have you done your days?
"Old woman, old
What have you with your days?"

"I've never been to but my dreams are divine
Riding gondolas under lantern
Listening to guitars and sweet Italian wine

Oh, now they're just some tired
Just some wrinkles that the betrays
Singin, "Old woman, old
What have you with your days?"
"Old woman, old
What have you with your days?"

"I was a wife, I raised a
But in my dreams I go running wild
It's a life, I see my friends
But can be how all my dreaming end?

"I've never Morocco like the things I had planned
To savor all the spices in that faraway
To buy a silk sarong and wear it in the sand

"Oh, now just some tired cliches
Just some wrinkles that the mirror
Singin, "Old woman, old
What you done with your days?"

"Old woman, old
What have you done with days?"
"Old woman, old
What have you done your days?"

Molly's in the mirror as the sun down
Talking to herself in her gown