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 it prove
Only that you need to see a statue that
A tutu of satin, bordered lace
Slender lines, agile legs, a wonderland
Her beauty is balanced, an immovable
destined to remain on her toes

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

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

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

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

Such a brief moment, a small to spend
The dancing will slow soon, the will end
In real life we're plastic, nature's
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 shelves objects reside
We allow the music to get right inside

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