Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty In Pink

Caroline and it's raining all day
She to be one of the girls
She lives in the place in the side of our
Where nothing is put straight

She turns round
And she and she says
"This is it, the end of the joke"
And herself in her dreaming and sleep
And her lovers walk through in their

Pretty in pink, isn't
Pretty in pink, isn't

All of her lovers, all talk of her
And the flowers that they never
And wasn't she
And isn't she pretty in

The one who insists he was in the line
Is the last to her name?
He's walking around in dress that she wore
She is gone but the joke's the

Pretty in pink, she?
Pretty in pink, isn't

Caroline to you softly sometimes
She says, "I you and too much"
She doesn't anything you want to steal
Well, you can touch

She waves, she buttons your
The traffic is waiting
She hands you coat
She gives you her clothes, these cars

in pink, isn't she?
Pretty in pink, isn't

on the table screaming
is in the sea
And all their favorite are worn
And kinds of uniform

They kid you, you're free
And you know what you to be
Case of individuality tomorrow
And you are you'll see

In shiny buttons
They put you in this gear and broken
Doorbell sings in
It plays goes, bells toll in rhyme