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 and leave you the paper
Promises behind her as she runs across the

You win the race, she will set the pace
You'll hear her laughing just behind the fences
Throw back the gate and find the piece of
Lying on the curbstone but the 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 dark and then

see her face, a glimpse of lace
And you'll go running through the sweet dying day dreams
Calling her name but she's been home an
Laughing at the mirror and she combs her 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 dark and

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