Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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