Luyện nghe bài hát Poses

The yellow walls are lined with
And got my new red fetching leather jacket
All these such beautiful poses
Makes any boy feel picking up roses

There's never been grave a matter
As comparing our new brand black sunglasses
All these poses, such beautiful
Makes any boy feel as pretty as

The autumnal parks conducting
And the city streets a chorus singing
All these poses, oh, how can you me?
Life is a game and true love is a

And you said, Watch my about it
Baby, you said, Watch my about it
My head it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no, no

Reclined these packs of reasons
For the the days away into the evenings
All these poses of torture
Ruined my mind like a in the orchard

I did go from wanting to be now
I'm drunk and wearing on Fifth Avenue
Once fallen from classical virtue
have a soul for to wake up and hold you

In the autumnal parks conducting
All the streets a wondrous chorus
Singing all these poses now no boyish
Made me a man, ah, but who cares what it

And you said, Watch my head it
Baby, you said, Watch my head it
My about it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no

And you said, my head about it
Baby, you said, Watch my about it
My about it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no, no