Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Rebeccas

I love the sense and the colour of your hair
The way you say that who are working, they are aiming to be posh, my dear
People flocked you by the smokeys in our school
Teacher's, they contained all anger as you regularly broke their rules
And done the pill,
but abuse it can kill

The first taste of there was splattered on your screen
Floating with schemers and the part-time Halloweeners and the Lochee
And done the pill,
but abuse can kill

5 Rebecca's, all of them are to me
One of a cock, and one of them does history
One of them's my niece, and one close
And the one I the most has turned into a junkie

So under satisfied minors at your age
And something so deceiving when you find yourself on a holy day
So unachievable with minors at height,
and so deceiving when you find yourself conceiving on a Sunday night
Everyone done the pill, but solvent abuse can

5 Rebecca's, all of are close to me
One of them's a cock, and one of them does
One of them's my niece, and one close
And the one I love the most has turned into a

Poor Miss. Rebecca, you'll be my girl
Wasn't for the treasure you'd be my girl
Saved your the terrier and your so called friends,
took a back but they killed it in the end though,
You're sitting really cozy in your humble cave
It seem likely for a girl your age
Us cupid little can never look back,
one of us is lying in a big brown bag

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

5 Rebecca's, all of them are to me
One of a cock, and one of them does history
One of them's my niece, and one close
And the one I love the most has turned into a

5 Rebecca's, all of them are to me
One of them's a cock, and one of them does
One of them's my niece, and one close
And the one I love the most has turned a junkie

I love the dress and the colour of your hair
They way you say that who are working
I can tell you, a touch my dear