Luyện nghe bài hát My Husband Makes Movies

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

Some men run banks, rule the world
Some earn their living bread
My husband, he goes a little
Making movies

My spins fantasies
He them then gives them to you all
Michelangelo he paints his private dome
But distinguish what's his work and what's his home

Some men stocks, some men punch clocks
Some leap where others to tread
My husband as and director
Makes up stories in his

Contini, Luisa Contini
Number one and number one fan
Guido Contini, Contini
Passionate in love with this man
Long ago, years ago once we two were

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

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

My husband movies
To them he makes himself obsessed
He works for on end without a bit of rest
No other way can he his level best

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