Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Records On (The Voice Performance)

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

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

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

gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

Blue as the sky, sombre and
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 afraid, but it's alright
The more you the same, the more they seem to change
Don't you think it's

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

You're gonna find yourself somewhere,

more than 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 what you to

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

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

Ohh, you're gonna yourself somewhere, somehow