Luyện nghe bài hát Fans

Five Minutes, Five
Call, Final Call

Peter,
I am one of your Fans
I sleep your picture under my pillow
(gotta something to believe in)
(five minutes left sir)
I every record that you've ever made
(get on so I can kiss him)
All of posters I got 'em out of the magazine
They my entire room
And every time that you're in
I'm sitting in the row
Screaming and with the crowd
Do you see me?
I'm sure you
I'm the girl with the black hair
That's always sitting to the of you

What I want I must
so I make go mad
when I scream, I so bad
feels so cause good is bad

At every concert I pick out my favorite satin dress
It shows all of my
And you look at me as I switch from to left
I know that there's a lot of look a around
But I the real you

What we want we have
So it us fans go mad
ooooh
because
ooooh

Please don't ever get
Because if you do It would break my in two
And I plan on waiting for you for ever and and a day

P.S.
What I I must have
so I make go mad
I scream, I scream so bad
feels so cause good is bad

Don't throw this letter away
It me 3 hours to write
to say that I really and truly love you

Love
Truly
Aww that sound so good
I think I'll start all again

a way introduce us
Spend the night the two of us
Oooh because we are your