Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box Dancer, Pt. 2

You walk in the room and you're wearing a
You reach for the shelf and it down
The Music Box Dancer, what does it
Only you need to see a statue that moves
A tutu of satin, bordered with
lines, agile legs, a wonderland face
Her beauty is balanced, an immovable
destined to remain on her toes

Music Box Dancer, she is a toy
Project upon her your dreams of life's joy
perched on her stand, and never will part
A final gaze upon her, now the music start

You the doll up, it's nostalgic because
You've been before, so give one final pause
To of the future, to reflect on the past
Music Box Dancer start whirling at last

The fills with music, such a cute song
her go 'round and 'round, she's where she belongs
Bring joy to the watchers, a glow
Whenever up, she'll put on a good show

Music Box Dancer, do you think or
She step off her box if she wanted to leave
So easy it is, twirl around with such
Staying in her circle, she in one place

a brief moment, a small time to spend
The dancing will slow soon, the music end
In life we're plastic, nature's unfair
How can we life, how can we share
The knowledge and hidden in tombs
all Music Box Dancers all alone in our rooms
We sit on our where objects reside
We don't the music to get right inside

Music Box Dancer's now completely
No winder or no listener, because home
How long before someone will re-wind the
The will now be witness; and silence can't sing