Luyện nghe bài hát Sitting in My Hotel

If my friends could see me now driving just like a film star
In a chauffeur driven jam jar, they 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
out my hotel window
Dressed in 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 storys high, at the world go by
Sitting in the room
Thinking about the countryside and sunny days in
Trying to hide the gloom, sitting in my room

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

would see me in my hotel
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 people in the
Seven high looking at the world go by
Sitting in my hotel, looking at the world

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