Luyện nghe bài hát Chelsea Lovers

When he her
He down there
With his velvet
And her hair
In a so dark
They could crawl
With orange
On walls
It was Saturday
And he felt death
She just wanted to be
Like anybody
Saturday
And the never stopped
She like a loser
On top or the
The lovers
With guillotine
Mascara
a magazine strip
Chelsea
In a town
lipstick futures
Like a couple of
creatures
In the eider
oblivion
Waiting to be
Holes in the
Where these beasts have
Awake until
With ice in their
Facing other
Their never met
He just wanted to be
It happened to him yet
of them laughing
But they can't
it is about friendship
Makes you hold your own
The Chelsea
Oh how can talk
With tongues connected
And skin like chalk
lovers
They're at the hip
With the power of
At fingertips
Chelsea
their limbs entwined
Making moon sized
their molecule minds
Stardust
In a Ziggy
Two lovers
In a room.