Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide and corkscrew hair
Tied with lace you somewhere
gloss on lipstick smile
Wound up tight to for a while

jeans with tortured seams
Don't that much to me
Cool shades and Dayglo
All hide sixteen years

But I don't like to say, my thoughts out
But I'm too much what I see
You flirt with every little boy in
You to kill and now you're killing me

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

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

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

I often call your name out
And try to tell you I'm going through
You'd sooner hang with all your crowd
'Cos they all and think and dress like you

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