Luyện nghe bài hát Telegraph Avenue Kiss

She's the that you tried to sing
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
metal teeth that ring in her heart
When the drops
The world just

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

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 not light

Now I'm the one that's inside
The cage
The that can't fly away
Clip its
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 way?
Can't you me when I say:
"You're in my
In my
my neck"

We move a carousel
Streak and mirrors fill our eyes
It's to let this go
stop spinning

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