Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Records On

Three little birds, sat on my
And they told me I don't need to
Summer came cinnamon, so sweet
girls double-dutch on the concrete

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's
And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the
Ohh, don't you

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

gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

Blue as the sky, and lonely
tea in a bar by the roadside
(Just relax, relax)
Don't you let those boys fool you
love that awful hairdo

Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's
The more you stay the same, the more they to change
Don't you think it's

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

You're gonna find somewhere, somehow

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

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

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

Ohh, you're gonna find somewhere, somehow