Luyện nghe bài hát She Handed Me a Mirror

She me a mirror
That she had upon
The glass still an image
The glass still held an

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

She handed me a
than tell me no
She had her handkerchief
Gentle flowed

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

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

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

You are much more pretty
You are

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