Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Angels Air Show

Claire's turning blonde for the summer I
The sunlight soaks into her hair
And she sits to me on the motorboat
And shyly replies as to which boy she at her school

So I am of things I've forgotten
The way doors can open and just walk in
It's not unexpected, no, it's how you planned it
Beginning to think that it never happen
Now it is

There's a we can see at the base outside of town
Where the planes, they turn in the air
I watch you stand next to me with your hand over mouth
And join the crowds heavy
One for each time they pass

So been selected in this beautiful lottery
We struggled so long but it so easy
starting to surface, all golden and godlike
This feeling we had every day and night
It bursts in an energy, a door it is