Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box Dancer, Pt. 2

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

Music Box Dancer, she is a toy
Project upon her dreams of wanting life's joy
She's perched on her stand, and will part
A final gaze upon her, now the music start

You wind the up, it's nostalgic because
You've been here before, so give one pause
To dream of the future, to on the past
Music Box start your whirling at last

The room fills with music, such a song
Watching her go 'round and 'round, she's where she
Bring joy to the watchers, spreading a
Whenever wound up, put on a good show

Box Dancer, do you think or believe
She could step off her box if she 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 real life we're plastic, nature's
How can we life, how can we share
The knowledge and insights hidden in
We're all Box Dancers all alone in our rooms
We sit on our shelves where reside
We don't allow the music to get inside

Music Box now completely alone
No or no listener, because nobody's home
How long before someone re-wind the spring?
The room will now be and silence can't sing