Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs Green

Miserable Mrs. sit by yourself and think awhile
Of all that once could have been instead of is now
Well how it even feel, you're no longer Madame Butterfly
And yesterdays have quickly passed you by

Mrs. Green, you're
But you're really no cleaver
Things that you thinking
I am thinking I will never at all

Volumes of photographs held in Eisenhower hands
world intellect could never understand
You tore yourself apart all for the neighborhood and
And never yourself for acting as you did

Mrs. Green, you're
But you're no more cleaver
Things you were thinking
I am thinking I will never at all

Where is your and why did they lock you up inside
And what will they talk about you have died
Who scared the birds by lining the nest with demands
And an iron first but not a helping hand

Mrs. Green, older
But you're really no cleaver
Things that you thinking
I am I will never

Mrs. I know
You're not as as you can be
As you watch my next turn
You're turning green with envy me