Luyện nghe bài hát Chelsea Monday

Evening late one!
standard: late one!...

Catalogue princess, seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in town
Awaiting the prince in his capri
young tarzan courts the bedsit queen

She's playing the actress in bedroom scene
learning her lines from glossy magazines
Stringing all her from her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading role on the silver

Patience my tinsel angel, patience my child
One day really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now just another chelsea monday, chelsea monday.

Drifting with her in the labyrinth of london,
Playing games with faces in the neon
Perform to scattered on the shattered cobbled aisles
Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of applause,
To monday

She'll pray for sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
Conjure phantom lovers from the shreds of dawn,
Fulfilled and yet forgotten the st. mirage
aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose,
Of chelsea monday, chelsea monday

my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, charm them with that smile
But for now it's another chelsea monday, sweet chelsea monday

(spoken:) hello john, did you see the standard about four ago?
Fished a young out of the old father
Blond hair, blue
She said she wanted to be an or something
Nobody knows where she from, where she was going
thing was she had a smile on her face
She was
a waste!

Catalogue princess, seductress
Buried in her cellophane world in town,
Of monday