Luyện nghe bài hát My Husband Makes Movies

My makes movies
To make them he a kind of dream
In his actions aren't always what they seem
He may be on to some unique theme

Some men run banks, some the world
Some earn their baking bread
My husband, he goes a little
movies instead

My husband fantasies
He lives them gives them to you all
Like Michelangelo he paints his dome
But distinguish what's his work and what's his home

Some men sell stocks, some men clocks
Some where others fear to tread
My as author and director
Makes up stories in his

Guido Contini, Contini
Number one genius and one fan
Guido Contini, Luisa
Passionate woman in with this man
ago, many years ago once we two were

Guido Contini, Luisa, his
Actress dreams and a life of her own
Then we had no end of worlds to
Singing all night on the phone
ago, someone else ago

Long ago, someone ago
How he me so
And he'll be the to know it

My makes movies
To make them he makes himself
He works for weeks on end a bit of rest
No way can he achieve his level best

Some men read books, shine their shoes
Some retire early, some stay up to dream and
My only rarely comes to bed
My husband movies instead
My husband makes