Luyện nghe bài hát Windows & Walls

Up every morning long day
Cooking her breakfast
She quietly dresses and up the shade
And sits in the chair by the

But ever comes by anymore
ever calls
Most she sits and just stares
At the windows and
and walls

Children all married, passed on
Nothing but on her hand
of her mornings are spent in her dreams
Or making her sad plans

Maybe she'll go to the today
And up the new McCall's
If just to escape for an hour from her and walls
Windows and walls, and walls

The clock on the mantel the hours
Must be the loneliest
She washes her dishes and her flowers
And afterwards has to sit

she still can remember a child
Playing with dolls
Now all that left
Are these memories and and walls

and walls
Windows and
Windows and
(Day day)