Luyện nghe bài hát You're Aging Well

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

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

They say, "I'm so glad that you finally made it
You thought cared but I did, I could tell
And this is your year and it always starts
And oh, aging well"

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

But one voice got through, her up by surprise
It said, "Don't us back 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 woodwinds and cellos,

"We're so glad that you made it here
You nobody cared, but we did, we could tell
And now you'll through the days while the orchestra plays
And oh, you're well"

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

And all I could eat was the poisonous
And that's not a story I was meant to
I was all out of but the woman of voices
She turned round the with music around her
She gave me the language that me alive, she said

"I'm so that you finally made it here
With the things you know now, that time could tell
back, seeing far, landing right where we are
And oh, you're aging, oh and I am aging oh, aren't we well?"