Luyện nghe bài hát The Room At The Top Of The Stairs

So much etched on her face
Now she sits in an old rocking chair,
And nobody cares, in the at the top of the stairs

In her cupboard that's full of jars
Where she the babies that God wouldn't spare,
A secret share. Nobody knows that they're there

Antiques gathering dust, her grandfather's clock has long since stopped
Like the from daughters who no longer care
She sits in her old rocking

So much tragedy etched on her
Now she alone in an old rocking chair,
And nobody cares, in the room at the top of the

And her will return
And her ghost return
And her will return