Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide and corkscrew hair
Tied lace you found somewhere
Hard gloss on smile
up tight to spin for a while

Black with tortured seams
Don't that much to me
Cool shades and tears
All hide your years

But I like to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm liking too much I see
You with every little boy in town
You to kill and now you're killing me

In your collection
You're just another girl with stars in your
I could have been there and
But I don't want to go home you

Don't like your shoes
Don't like hair dyed blue
like your damned new rose
Don't like casual pose

I don't go out tonight
But I don't wanna sit here 'cos nothing on the radio
You're coming tonight
In your parachute suit that you bought in

I call your name out loud
And try to tell you what I'm through
You'd sooner hang around with all your
they all pose and think and dress like you

In spring collection
You're another girl with stars in your eyes
We have been there and back
But I don't wanna go with you