Luyện nghe bài hát My Husband Makes Movies

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

Some men run banks, some rule the
Some earn living baking bread
My husband, he a little crazy
Making instead

My husband fantasies
He lives them then gives to you all
Like Michelangelo he paints his private
But can't what's his work and what's his home

men sell stocks, some men punch clocks
Some leap others fear to tread
My husband as author and
Makes up in his head

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

Contini, Luisa, his lover
Actress with and a life of her own
Then we had no end of to discover
Singing all night on the phone
Long ago, else ago

ago, someone else ago
How he me so
And be the last to know it

My husband movies
To make them he makes himself
He works for weeks on end without a bit of
No other way can he achieve his level

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