Luyện nghe bài hát Roses From The Wrong Man

Christine
"Roses the Wrong Man"
She opened the door, surprised to see a
Holding a beautiful of roses in his hands.
"For me?" she said; he his head.
She the flowers in and read the note.
Roses the wrong man;
Poetry in the wrong hand.
She waits for she hears from another
Who tells her how much he her
With from the wrong man.
She places the in the middle of the living room.
The air is scented with the delicate perfume.
She takes a breath, closes her eyes,
Shakes her head and sighs.
from the wrong man;
Poetry in the wrong hand.
She waits for she hears from another
Who tells her how much he her
With roses from the man.
How can she hold out for someone who might never come around?
And how times will this other man try when she keeps turning him down?
She's not getting any younger, but she don't to settle for less.
Oh, how can such a pretty bunch of trigger such deep unhappiness?
Ever she was 11 or 12 it was her dream
To receive the kind of carried by the homecoming queen.
And sometimes dreams can come
In you don't expect them to.
Sometimes dreams can true
In you don't want them to.
Roses the wrong man.