Luyện nghe bài hát Chelsea Lovers

When he her
He down there
With his velvet
And her hair
In a room so
They barely crawl
With orange
On walls
It was night
And he felt like
She just to be loved
Like else
Saturday
And the clock stopped
She like a loser
On top or the
The Chelsea
With lips
Mascara
Doing a magazine
lovers
In a town
lipstick futures
Like a couple of
creatures
In the eider
Teenage
Waiting to be
Holes in the
Where beasts have lain
Awake until
ice in their veins
Facing other
eyes never met
He wanted to be straight
It happened to him yet
Both of laughing
But they can't
What it is about
Makes you hold own hand
The Chelsea
Oh how they can
With their connected
And their like chalk
lovers
They're at the hip
With the of madness
At fingertips
Chelsea
With their limbs
Making moon sized
From molecule minds
lovers
In a Ziggy
Two lovers
In a room.