Luyện nghe bài hát Sitting in My Hotel

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

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

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

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

would see me in my hotel
Watching late shows 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 storys high looking at the go by
in my hotel, looking at the world outside

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