Luyện nghe bài hát Chelsea Monday

Catalogue princess, apprentice
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter
the prince in his white Capri
Dynamic young Tarzan courts the queen

She's playing the actress in this bedroom
She's learning her lines from magazines
all her pearls from her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading on the silver screen

Patience my angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, you'll charm them that smile
But for now just another Chelsea Monday
Chelsea

In the city of
with her incense 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 of stark applause
To Chelsea

She'll pray for endless Sundays as she enters sunsets
Conjure lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St.Tropez
Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered
Of Chelsea
Sweet Monday

my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Monday
Sweet Chelsea

Hello John, did you see the standard about hours ago?
Fished a young out of the old father
hair, blue eyes
She she wanted to be an actress or something
Nobody knows where she came from, she was going
thing was she had a smile on her face
She was
What a

princess, apprentice seductress
Buried in her world in glitter town
Of Monday
Monday
She was dreaming
She was dreaming
Monday
She was only
She was only
Chelsea
She was only
She was dreaming
She was dreaming
She was dreaming