Luyện nghe bài hát She Handed Me a Mirror

She handed me a
That she had gazed
The still held an image
The glass held an image

But it was of a man
I from the reflection
To see who it be
Is that poor
how she pictures me?

She me a mirror
Rather than me no
She had slip her
Gentle laughter

Just as her bestowed
The dashing word like
The word like 'Friend'
If there was no
How this be the end?

She me a mirror
So I recognize
The distance my heart to hers
The distance from my heart to

The pity in her
She my pretty story
I her for her song
And then I wrote a
Not long to tell

You are much than pretty
You are

She handed me a
But I saw her
She handed me a
She handed me a
And is all she did