Luyện nghe bài hát Sitting in My Hotel

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

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

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

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

They see me in my hotel
late shows till the morning
Writing for old time vaudeville revues
All my friends would ask me it's all leading to

in my hotel, looking through the window at the people 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 on earth I'm trying to prove
All my friends would ask me it's all leading to