Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

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

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

But I don't to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm liking too much 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 with stars in eyes
I could been there and back
But I want to go home with you

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

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

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