Luyện nghe bài hát Bright Lights Black Leather

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There go the buccaneers
Hand and hand in leather
So so crazy
With a creepy kind of

Bright lights, black
lights, black leather

Some towns make me
sane but sad
But berlin's by far the strangest time
I had

All night of punks and art
All look at me
seen so much black leather
Even on car
by east germany
So

They to know just who you are
Or how can amuse you
Squatters freaks
Or even a of voodoo

If I had to sum it up
Without sounding too
I'd have to say my has been
A case of bright
leather