Luyện nghe bài hát Roses From The Wrong Man

Christine
"Roses From the Man"
She the door, surprised to see a deliveryman
Holding a vase of roses in his hands.
"For me?" she said; he his head.
She the flowers in and read the note.
from the wrong man;
Poetry in the wrong hand.
She waits for one; she hears from
Who tells her how much he her
With roses from the man.
She the vase in the middle of the living room.
The air is scented the delicate sweet perfume.
She a deep breath, closes her eyes,
her head slowly and sighs.
Roses from the man;
Poetry written in the hand.
She waits for she hears from another
Who tells her how much he her
roses from the wrong man.
How long can she out for someone who might never come around?
And how many will this other man try when she keeps turning him down?
She's not getting any younger, but she want to settle for less.
Oh, how can a pretty bunch of flowers 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 dreams can come true
In you don't expect them to.
Sometimes can come true
In ways you want them to.
from the wrong man.