Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide eyes and corkscrew
Tied with you found somewhere
Hard gloss on smile
Wound up tight to for a while

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

But I don't to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm too much what I see
You with every little boy in town
You dress to kill and now killing me

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

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

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

I often call your name out
And try to tell you I'm going through
You'd sooner 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