Luyện nghe bài hát Chelsea Lovers

When he her
He stayed there
With his velvet
And her purple
In a so dark
They could barely
With orange
On walls
It was Saturday
And he felt like
She just wanted to be
anybody else
Saturday
And the clock stopped
She felt like a
On top or the
The Chelsea
With lips
Mascara
a magazine strip
Chelsea
In a town
With futures
Like a couple of
creatures
In the eider
oblivion
Waiting to be
Holes in the
Where these beasts lain
Awake morning
With ice in veins
Facing other
eyes never met
He wanted to be straight
It happened to him yet
of them laughing
But they can't
What it is friendship
Makes you hold own hand
The Chelsea
Oh how they can
their tongues connected
And their skin like
Chelsea
They're at the hip
the power of madness
At fingertips
lovers
With their limbs
Making moon sized
From molecule minds
lovers
In a cartoon
Two lovers
In a room.