Luyện nghe bài hát Poses

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

There's never been such 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 a wondrous chorus singing
All these poses, oh, how can you me?
Life is a and true love is a trophy

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

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

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

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

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

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