Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box Dancer, Pt. 2

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

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

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

The room fills with music, such a cute
her go 'round and 'round, she's where she belongs
Bring joy to the watchers, a glow
wound 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

Such a brief moment, a time to spend
The will slow soon, the music will end
In real we're plastic, nature's unfair
How can we life, how can we share
The knowledge and insights in tombs
We're all Music Box all alone in our rooms
We sit on our where objects reside
We allow the music to get right inside

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