Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Records On

Three little birds, sat on my
And they told me I don't to worry
Summer came like cinnamon, so
Little girls on the concrete

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but alright
And seems to change, and it all will stay the same
Ohh, don't you

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

You're find yourself somewhere, somehow

Blue as the sky, sombre and
Sipping tea in a bar by the
(Just relax, relax)
Don't you let those other fool you
Gotta love awful hairdo

Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but alright
The you stay the same, the more they seem to change
you think it's strange?

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

You're find yourself somewhere, somehow

Just more than I could take, pity for pity's
Some nights me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise, that you even have to try any longer?
Do you want to

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

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 down

Ohh, you're find yourself somewhere, somehow