Luyện nghe bài hát Telegraph Avenue Kiss

She's the song you tried to sing
And the that you couldn't hit
So you locked her up in a box
the key on all of us
She spins silver in the dark
With metal teeth that in her heart
the cover 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 love's not

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

Now I'm the one that's inside
The cage
The bird can't fly away
Clip its
If it of

The way, the way, the way that it
Waiting, waiting, for her
To say it
I'm in distress,
I someone to spell 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 hear me I say:
"You're in my
In my
my neck"

We like a carousel
Streak lights and fill our eyes
It's time to let go
stop spinning

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