Luyện nghe bài hát In to It

LP

YOUNG YOUNG

Slinking in the
And we take off
in the light
On the darker
laugh hard
As we round the
we got home,
It had all done.

with the girl
But the goes sideways
her the line
But hes ground
There she
On her way off
All around the

All around the
All around the
All around the
All the World

Your style is so you make an impression
Owning you do to know what you are.
Got to make own way to be in it.
We live, we move,
All around the

We live, we move,
All around the

in the light,
In the
On the side.
in the light,
In the
On the darker

All the World

Boy and girl go
To the place by the
Creeping into the
Young so young,
Theyre restless,
Loving to it
All the world

(ONCE AGAIN)

Lovesick again
I get slapstick when you in
I get so nervous I and flail
sleep,
I eat,
Ive pale.

under the skin
Got King Kong within
A blood moon in the sky above
Im the Wolfman,
Im in Love.

It it it it it it it into me
I I I I I I Im a
in my heart
And I
To shake and I and I shake

Romance, flowers,
We go dancing, we in the rain,
Im sedated and trying to
Im
Im covered in

It it it it it it it rips me
I I I I I I Im a
in my heart
And I
To shake and I and I shake
Shake shake

It it it it it it it into me
I I I I I I Im a
in my heart
And I
To shake and I shake and I
Shake,
To and I shake and I shake
And I shake and I and I shake
And I shake and I shake and I
And I

IT

Chances get
Romances, is,


Was it

No,
It

We
it
it all so

We
it
it all so

I
I
For you

and lies
Eyes lock,
I know why
I why
We
it
it,
Still I
its

Me.

I
Falling,
You

me why
me why

You
That of yours
That took my
away

That all you have to

Then, its not up to you.

Holding,
controlled,
Fascinated,

we
I
I
to
it
me why
me why
Tell no
no lies
Tell no

me why
me why

comes,
comes, we go
comes,
comes, we go
We go

Kicking on the of town
Counting all the down
in the steps of men.
I have the theyre not breathing.

Shes shaking like a
out, the hours still
Waiting for the to fall in
the time unwind.

Saturday,
comes,
comes, we go

Kicking on the of town
all the pigeons down
Walking in the of men.
I the feeling theyre not bleeding.

Laughing a right-loon
Slavering at the silvery
Waiting for the room to in
for him to come.

Saturday,
comes,
comes, we go

She is not still is not still.
He is and not here at all.

Cold morning,
in his room she goes
out the window,
Climbing up the stairs.
Above the ceiling tracing pigeons
circles in the morning sky.
I know why, you dont just fly away,
Fly away!
Fly away!

comes,
comes, we go
comes,
comes, we go
comes,
comes, we go
I know why, you dont just fly away,
Away, away,
comes,
comes, we go
I dont know why, you just fly away,
Away, away,
We go