Luyện nghe bài hát Telegraph Avenue Kiss

She's the song that you tried to
And the note that you hit
So you her up in a music box
the key on all of us
She spins strings in the dark
With metal teeth that ring in her
the cover drops
The world fades

Away, away, from her
Waiting, waiting, for her
To say it
I'm in distress,
I need someone to it out
You know our love's not

A book of and a cigarette
A love note you never sent
You can it up
But you forget
You can a match
But it still might not

Now I'm the one that's inside
The silver
The that can't fly away
its wings
If it of

The way, the way, the way it hurt
Waiting, waiting, for her
To say it
I'm in distress,
I someone to spell it out
You our love's not unconditional
I'm in distress,
there's nothing left to talk
You our love's not unconditional

Low
Do all love songs turn out this
you hear me when I say:
"You're in my
In my
my neck"

We like a carousel
Streak lights and mirrors fill our
It's time to let go
Can't spinning

Around, around, around...
K-I-S-S I'm in distress, I someone to spell it out
You our love's not unconditional