Luyện nghe bài hát Chelsea Lovers

When he her
He down there
With his pills
And her hair
In a so dark
could barely crawl
With posters
On walls
It was Saturday
And he felt like
She wanted to be loved
anybody else
Saturday
And the never stopped
She like a loser
On top or the
The Chelsea
With lips
Mascara
Doing a strip
lovers
In a vicious
With futures
Like a couple of
Strange
In the eider
oblivion
Waiting to be
Holes in the
Where these have lain
Awake morning
With ice in veins
Facing each
Their never met
He just to be straight
It happened to him yet
of them laughing
But can't understand
it is about friendship
Makes you hold your own
The lovers
Oh how can talk
their tongues connected
And their skin like
lovers
They're at the hip
the power of madness
At their
Chelsea
their limbs entwined
Making sized promises
From molecule minds
lovers
In a cartoon
Two lovers
In a room.