Luyện nghe bài hát She

You recognise her from the papers,
or the TV, or in magazines.
The whole knows her name,
she remains by fame.
an ordinary girl behind the scenes.

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

She is mine, She is
and She on our applause.
She has everything and that she needs.
She can have her
as as we can see.
Her sculpted bring grown men to their knees.

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

You willing to forgive her indiscretions
and you grew together, behind your teens.
And you followed question,
'till she took a new
and swapped her leather pants for 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 made the pilgrimage back to her roots. She makes her living on sales from '91.
And her gigs are always packed, but the bars are small and the rider never to last too long.

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

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

Everybody to play the game.