Luyện nghe bài hát Mad About The Boy

I met him at a just a couple of years ago,
He was rather and ridiculous
But as I'd seen him on the screen he cast a spell.
I'd in his attraction
For a of hours or so.
His were a fraction too meticulous,
If he was real or not, I tell,
But like a silly I fell
Mad the boy,
I it's stupid
To be mad the boy.
I'm so of it
But admit
The sleepless
I've had the boy.
On the screen
He my foolish heart
In single scene.
Although I'm quite
That here and
Are of the cad about the boy.
Lord knows I'm not a girl,
I really care.
no I'm not a
In the flurry of her affair.
Will it cloy
This odd of misery and joy
I'm feeling quite
And young
And all
I'm mad the boy.
It a little silly
For a of my age and weight
To walk down in a haze of light.
It ought to take her a good deal
To a bad girl down.
I been exempt for my particular kind of fate
As taught me contempt for every phase of love
And now I've been and spent my love torn
To weep a painted clown.
Mad the boy,
pretty funny
But I'm mad the boy.
He has a gay that makes me feel
maybe something sad about the boy.
Walking down the
His look out at me from people that I meet.
I can't it's true,
But when I'm blue, in some way
I'm about the boy.
I'm sentimental,
isn't so sublime.
I have to pay my rental And I afford to waste much time.
If I could a little magic
That finally destroy
dream that pains me and it shames me
But I because I'm mad about the boy.