Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Chase

You can't erase the chase
She'll make you players in the merry morning
She'll run and hide and leave you the
Promises her as she runs across the square

You can't win the race, she set the pace
You'll hear her laughing behind the foolish fences
Throw back the gate and find the of paper
on the curbstone but the lady won't be there

And later in the day, you will be for a way
To let her know, you're for her little game to end
'Cause it's getting dark and

You'll see her face, a of lace
And you'll go running through the last dying day dreams
Calling her name but been home an hour
Laughing at the mirror and she her paper hair

And later in the day, you be searching for a way
To let her know you're ready for her little to end
'Cause it's getting and then

You'll see her face, a of lace
And you'll go running through the last sweet day dreams
Calling her name but she's home an hour
at the mirror and she combs her paper hair