Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide eyes and corkscrew
Tied with lace you found
Hard gloss on lipstick
up tight to spin for a while

Black jeans tortured seams
Don't mean that to me
shades and Dayglo tears
All hide sixteen years

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

In spring collection
just another girl with stars in your eyes
I could been there and back
But I want to go home with you

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

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

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

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