Luyện nghe bài hát Telegraph Avenue Kiss

She's the song that you to sing
And the that you couldn't 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 in her heart
When the cover
The world just

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

A of matches and a cigarette
A note that you never sent
You can it up
But you won't
You can strike a
But it might not light

Now I'm the one that's stuck
The cage
The bird that fly away
its wings
If it of

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

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

We move a carousel
Streak lights and mirrors our eyes
It's to let this go
Can't spinning

Around, around, around...
I'm in distress, I need someone to spell it out
You know our love's not