Luyện nghe bài hát Sitting in My Hotel

If my friends could see me now driving round just like a star
In a driven jam jar, they would laugh
would all be saying that it's not really me
They would all be asking who I'm to be

If my friends see me now
Looking out my hotel
in satin strides and two-tone daisy roots
If my friends could see me now I know they would

Sitting in my hotel, from the dramas of this great big world
Seven high, looking at the world go by
Sitting in the hotel
Thinking the countryside and sunny days in June
Trying to hide the gloom, in my hotel room

If my friends could see me now, up in my bow-tie
Prancing round the room like some poove
They would tell me that I'm just being
They would ask me what I'm to prove

would see me in my hotel
Watching late shows the morning
Writing songs for old time revues
All my friends would ask me what it's all to

Sitting in my hotel, looking through the window at the people in the
Seven storys high at the world go by
Sitting in my hotel, looking at the world

If my friends see me now they would try to understand me
They ask me what on earth I'm trying to prove
All my would ask me what it's all leading to