Luyện nghe bài hát Finisterre

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

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

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

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

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

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

Five north is a town of silver birches
Twenty seven churches, a look of horror if you a H
Around here, hoods up and heads down
Got it the wrong way around when things get around

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

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

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

I to know the whole of the city with you

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

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

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

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

The and lipstick scene, so look beyond
Big brother, gossip culture, so bored of
The myth of common sense, I believe in Donovan Dylan
In love cynicism, oh [(unverified),I miss it truely]

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

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

I slow down, dream about the of the perfect city
Imagine the 19th century never
Just a straight run from Beau to Bauhaus, dreams never end
This house believes in

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

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

I want to know the whole of the with you
You see McGee was into deals, Barrett was into