Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

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

Black with tortured seams
Don't that much to me
shades and Dayglo tears
All hide your years

But I don't to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm liking too much I see
You flirt with every boy in town
You to kill and now you're killing me

In your spring
just another girl with stars in your eyes
I have been there and back
But I don't want to go home you

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

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

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

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