Luyện nghe bài hát She

You recognise her from the papers,
or the TV, or in magazines.
The world knows her name,
she remains by fame.
She's an girl behind the scenes.

She doesn't media attention,
but always stop to meet with the fans.
She writes all of her own
and she what's right from wrong.
The are her favourite band.

She is mine, She is
and She on our applause.
She has and nothing that she needs.
She can her privacy
as as we can see.
Her sculpted cheeks bring men to their knees.

was outcry when she switched to electric,
but in the stands the diehard fans were wild.
The paparazzi lifting up the pavement for a photograph, and when they failed gossip suffice.

You were willing to her indiscretions
and you grew together, left your teens.
And you followed question,
'till she took a new
and her leather pants for cutoff jeans.

She is mine, She is yours.
She our applause.
so far beyond the likes of you and me.
She's a success,
designed and by the best.
and overplayed on the MTV.

And now she's the pilgrimage back to her roots. She makes her living on sales from '91.
And her are always packed, but the bars are small and the rider never seems to last too long.

Her eyes are empty well she draws them closed. Now she has lines upon her brow
and her nose.
She fought her fame, but they all wind up the same.

Not wins a prize,
but pays to play the game.

Everybody to play the game.