Luyện nghe bài hát Poses

The yellow are lined with portraits
And I've got my new red fetching leather
All these poses such beautiful
Makes any boy feel like up roses

never been such grave a matter
As our new brand name black sunglasses
All poses, such beautiful poses
Makes any boy feel as pretty as

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

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

Reclined amongst packs of reasons
For the the days away into the evenings
All these of classical torture
Ruined my mind a snake in the orchard

I did go from wanting to be now
I'm drunk and wearing on Fifth Avenue
Once you've fallen from virtue
Won't a soul for to wake up and hold you

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

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

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