Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of Lucy Jordan

The sun touched lightly on
The eyes of Lucy
In a white suburban
In a white town

And she lay there 'neath the
Dreaming of a lovers
'Til the world to orange
And the room went round

At the age of thirty
She she'd never ride
Through in a sports car
the warm wind in her hair

So she let the keep ringing
And she sat softly singing
Little rhymes she'd memorized
In her Daddy's easy

Her husband, off to work
And the kids are off to
And were oh so many ways
For her to spend her

She could clean the house for
Or the flowers
Or run naked through the street
all the way

At the age of thirty
She realized she'd ride
Through Paris in a car
With the warm wind in her

So she let the keep ringing
As she sat there softly
nursery rhymes she'd memorized
In her Daddy's chair

The evening sun touched on
The eyes of Jordan
On the rooftop she climbed
When all the laughter grew too

And she and curtsied to the man
Who reached and offered her his
And he led her down to the long white car that waited the crowd

At the age of seven
She knew found forever
As she along through Paris
With the warm in her hair