Luyện nghe bài hát You're Aging Well

Why is it that as we grow and stronger
The road signs us adrift and make us afraid
Saying, 'You never can
'Watch your back', 'Where's husband?'
I don't like the signs that the signmakers

So I'm going to steal out my paint and brushes
I'll change the directions, I'll hit every
It's the Tinseltown scandal, the hood vandal
She goes out and steals the king's
And in the you wake up and the signs point to you

They say, "I'm so glad that you finally made it
You thought nobody cared but I did, I tell
And this is your year and it always starts
And oh, aging well"

Well I a woman with a collection of sticks
She fight back the hundreds of voices she heard
She could poke at the greed, she fend off her need
And with anger she found she could pound every

But one voice got through, caught her up by
It said, "Don't hold us we're the story you tell"
And no sooner than spoken, a had been broken
And the voices her were trumpets and tympani
Violins, basses and and cellos, singing

"We're so glad that you made it here
You thought cared, but we did, we could tell
And now you'll through the days while the orchestra plays
And oh, aging well"

Now I was fifteen, oh I knew it was over
The road to enchantment was not to take
'Cause calf, upper arm should be half what they are
I was the laws that the signmakers made

And all I eat was the poisonous apple
And that's not a I was meant to survive
I was all out of but the woman of voices
She turned the corner with music around her
She me the language that keeps me alive, she said

"I'm so glad that you finally made it
With the you know now, that only time could tell
Looking back, far, landing right where we are
And oh, you're aging, oh and I am aging oh, we aging well?"