Luyện nghe bài hát Smother Love

The true romance is the repression
That you seek, that you dream of, that you for in the streets
That you in the magazines, the cinema, the glossy shops
And the music spins you round and round looking for the
The robe, the perfect little ring
Will give you the illusion when it doesn't mean a
Step outside into the and staring from the wall
Is perfection of the happiness that makes you so small
Romance, can you dance? D'you fit the description?
Do you me? Do you love me?
Do you want me for your
Do you me, say you need me
So you know I'm the one
Tell me I'm everything, let us build a home
We can build a house for two, with ones to follow
The proof of our normality justifies tomorrow
Romance,
Do you me? Say you do
We can leave the world behind and make it for two
Love don't make the world go round, it holds it right in
Keeps us love's too pure to see another face
Love's another skin-trap, social weapon
Another way to make men slaves and women at their
Love's another gift, another shit condition
That keeps us seeing just the one and others not
Woman in a myth, a gift of mans expression
sweet, defenceless, golden-eyed, a gift of gods repression
If we didn't have codes for love, of tokens and positions
We'd find ourselves as lovers still, not of possessions
It's a natural, it's a romance, without the power and
We can fight to life the cover if you to sow a seed
Do you love me? Do Do you? Don't you see they aim to smother
The actual possibilities of all the others?