Luyện nghe bài hát It's Not a Good Idea

It's not a good
To listen to boys
They swear are in love
treat our hearts like little toys
They send us words in rhyme,
Why does it get you time?

They a solemn oath
That didn't last a day
So it's not a idea
To put much faith in things say
Cause any love that this fast
Is a folly that last

But if they are in love-
But what is love? What does it
He thinks he loves a princess, not a partner, not a queen
He doesn't notice who he's chasing, he just to make the chase
He makes these grand elaborate gestures but won't me in the face
He talks and talks so he can up his insecurities
He is exactly like my
Oh no
He's exactly me

So
It's not a good idea to its real
The they use to describe
The way they they feel
They're just in in love with saying in love
It's not a idea

On wenches arm, doth approach!

But what, come they in the of my song?

They do, they do, and our apparel thus. Like turtleneck-wearing East German artists.

And will so...

Well if their big idea,
We can beat them at game
They're in disguise,
Well we can do the same
And our lovers be tasked
For when they we will be masked

Hold, take thou this, my sweet, and give me thine... So shall Verone take me for Rosaline. And change your favours, too, so shall loves woo contrary, deceived by these removed.

But in changing, what is your intent?

My is to cross theirs.

And if ask us to dance
We will not move a
And if they say speeches
We just stay put
And if say they're in love
They say an lot
But are easy
is not

He has to to stop his heart from beating
He has to learn to his blood from heating
He has to learn to stop his from cheating

it's not a good idea to trust these boys
When they treat our hearts like little
They're just in love with saying they're in

But if I believe our motto with all of his
dressing up like Germans,
They just our applause
But maybe I'm from my best chance
They want
A romance

show these men that if they want us
They can't act like boys
If he would with all the dancing
And making so much noise
If he would dress he was normal
And admit I was right
If he would for a minute!
Maybe this could end

Cause it's not a good
To trust these
When they our hearts
Like little

if they think
That love's a game,
Mop for mop,
We'll do the same,
your cool,
And to play your part

We are wise girls to mock our so
It's a good idea!