Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

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

Black jeans with tortured
Don't mean much to me
Cool shades and Dayglo
All hide your years

But I like to say, my thoughts 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
You're just another girl with stars in eyes
I could have been there and
But I don't want to go with you

Don't like plastic shoes
Don't like your hair dyed
Don't 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
coming 'round tonight
In your suit that you bought in Portobello

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

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