Luyện nghe bài hát Telegraph Avenue Kiss

She's the that you tried to sing
And the note that you hit
So you locked her up in a box
the key on all of us
She silver strings in the dark
With teeth that ring in her heart
When the 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 that you sent
You can it up
But you won't
You can strike a
But it still not light

Now I'm the one stuck inside
The silver
The bird 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 need to spell it out
You our love's not unconditional
I'm in distress,
there's nothing left to about
You our love's not unconditional

Low
Do all love songs turn out way?
Can't you hear me I say:
"You're in my
In my
my neck"

We move like a
Streak lights and fill our eyes
It's time to let go
Can't stop

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