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 been such a matter
As comparing our new brand black sunglasses
All these poses, such beautiful
Makes any boy as pretty as princes

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

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

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

I did go from to be someone 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 parks conducting
All the city a wondrous chorus
Singing all these poses now no longer
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, Watch my head it
Baby, you said, Watch my about it
My head it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no, no