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

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

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but alright
And nothing seems to change, and it all will the same
Ohh, you hesitate

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

You're gonna find somewhere, somehow

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

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

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 hair down

You're gonna 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 on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair
Sapphire and faded jeans, I you get your dreams
go ahead, let your hair down

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

Ohh, you're find yourself somewhere, somehow