Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide eyes and hair
Tied lace you found somewhere
Hard on lipstick smile
Wound up tight to for a while

Black jeans with seams
mean that much to me
Cool shades and Dayglo
All hide your sixteen

But I don't to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm liking too what I see
You flirt with little boy in town
You dress to kill and now you're me

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

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

I don't wanna go out
But I don't wanna sit here 'cos there's on the radio
You're coming tonight
In your parachute that you bought in Portobello

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

In your collection
just another girl with stars in your eyes
We have been there and back
But I don't go home with you