Luyện nghe bài hát Finisterre

Nat West, Barclay's, Midlands,
Use a bank? I'd die

I loved to draw when I was a girl
It helped me see the as I wanted it to be
Sometimes, I walk home through a of car parks

Just because I can, I love the of being slightly lost
To find new spaces, new routes, new areas, I the lack of logic
I love the feeling of being slightly

I believe music in the long run can straighten out most things
are too many bands that act lame, sound tame
I believe in Electrelane, over here it's new, now, it's you, it's clean

The beard and lipstick scene, so beyond
Big brother, gossip culture, so bored of
The myth of common sense, I in Donovan over Dylan
In over cynicism, oh [unverified]

Finisterre to tear it and start again
Finisterre to it down and start again
Finisterre to tear it down and again
Think about the love in Finisterre

Five miles north is a town of birches
seven churches, a look of horror if you drop a H
Around here, it's up and heads down
Got it the wrong way around when get turned around

I slow down, dream about the notion of the city
Imagine the 19th never happened
Just a straight run from Beau Brummel to Bauhaus, dreams end
This house in skyscrapers

Finisterre to tear it down and start
Think the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and again
Think about the love in Finisterre

Finisterre to tear it down and start
Think about the love in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start
about the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start
Think about the love in Finisterre

I want to know the whole of the with you

A Nat West, Barclays, Midlands,
Use a I'd rather die

I loved to draw when I was a little
It me see the world as I wanted it to be
Sometimes, I walk home through a network of car

Just because I can, I the feeling of being slightly lost
To find new spaces, new routes, new areas, I love the of logic
I love the feeling of slightly lost

I believe that music in the long run can straighten out most
are too many bands that act lame, sound tame
I believe in Electrelane, over here new, it's now, it's you, it's clean

The beard and scene, so look beyond
Big brother, culture, so bored of stupidity
The of common sense, I believe in Donovan over Dylan
In over cynicism, oh [unverified]

Finisterre to it down and start again
Finisterre, to it down and start again
Finisterre, to tear it down and start
Think about the back in Finisterre

miles north is a town of silver birches
Twenty seven chuches, a look of horror if you a H
Around here, it's up and heads down
Got it the wrong way when things get turned around

I slow down, dream about the notion of the perfect
Imagine the 19th century happened
Just a straight run Beau Brummell to Bauhaus, dreams never end
This house in skyscrapers

to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in
to tear it down and start again
Think about the back in Finisterre

Finisterre to tear it and start again
Think about the love in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and again
Think the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it and start again
Think about the love back in

I want to know the whole of the with you
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