Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide eyes and hair
Tied with you found somewhere
Hard gloss on lipstick
Wound up to spin for a while

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

But I don't like to say, my out loud
But I'm liking too much I see
You with every 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 have been there and back
But I want to go home with you

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

I don't go out tonight
But I don't wanna sit here 'cos nothing on the radio
coming 'round tonight
In parachute suit that you bought in Portobello

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

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