Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide eyes and hair
Tied with you found somewhere
Hard gloss on lipstick
Wound up tight to spin for a

Black jeans with tortured
Don't that much to me
Cool and Dayglo tears
All your sixteen years

But I like to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm liking too what I see
You flirt with every little boy in
You dress to kill and now killing me

In your spring
You're just girl with stars in your eyes
I could have been there and
But I want to go home with you

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

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

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

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