Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Records On

Three birds, sat on my window
And they told me I need to worry
Summer like cinnamon, so sweet
Little girls double-dutch on the

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but alright
And seems to change, and it all will stay the same
Ohh, you hesitate

Girl, put your records on, tell me your song
You go ahead, let your down
Sapphire and jeans, I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair

gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

Blue as the sky, sombre and
Sipping tea in a bar by the
(Just relax, relax)
you let those other boys fool you
Gotta that awful hairdo

Maybe sometimes, we afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more seem to change
Don't you think strange?

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite
You go ahead, let hair down
and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your down

gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

Just more than I could take, for pity's sake
Some nights me awake, I thought that I was stronger
you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer?
Do you want to

Girl, put records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get dreams
go ahead, let your hair down

Girl, put your records on, me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair

Ohh, you're gonna find somewhere, somehow