Luyện nghe bài hát Molly in the Mirror

Molly's in the attic as the sun down
Looking through some boxes for her gown
Now standing in the mirror in dusty white
Talkin' to in the rusty light

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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