Luyện nghe bài hát Molly in the Mirror

Molly's in the attic as the sun goes
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 Paris but I've to go
To see the reflecting in the Seine, you know
To climb the Eiffel with the city lights sparking below

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

"I've never to Venice but my dreams are divine
Riding gondolas under shine
to guitars and sipping sweet Italian wine

Oh, now they're just some tired
Just some wrinkles the mirror betrays
Singin, "Old woman, old
What have you done your days?"
"Old woman, old
What you done 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 seen Morocco the things I had planned
To savor all the in that faraway land
To buy a silk and wear it dancing in the sand

"Oh, now they're just some cliches
Just some wrinkles the mirror betrays
Singin, "Old woman, old
have you done with your days?"

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

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