Luyện nghe bài hát Poses

The yellow walls are with portraits
And I've got my new red fetching jacket
All these poses beautiful poses
Makes any boy like picking up roses

There's never such grave a matter
As comparing our new brand name sunglasses
All these poses, such poses
Makes any boy feel as as princes

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

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

Reclined these packs of reasons
For the smoke the away into the evenings
All these poses of classical
Ruined my mind like a snake in the

I did go from to be someone now
I'm drunk and flip-flops on Fifth Avenue
Once you've fallen from classical
Won't a soul for to wake up and hold you

In the green 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, my head about it
My head it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no, no