Luyện nghe bài hát Sitting in My Hotel

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

If my could see me now
Looking out my hotel
Dressed in satin strides and daisy roots
If my friends could see me now I know they smile

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

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

They would see me in my
Watching shows till the morning
Writing songs for old time vaudeville
All my would ask me what it's all leading to

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

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