Luyện nghe bài hát Smother Love

The true romance is the ideal
you seek, that you dream of, that you look for in the streets
That you find in the magazines, the cinema, the glossy
And the music spins you round and round for the props
The silken robe, the perfect ring
give you the illusion when it doesn't mean a thing
Step outside into the street and staring the wall
Is perfection of the happiness makes you feel so small
Romance, can you dance? D'you fit the description?
Do you me? Do you love me?
Do you want me for own?
Do you love me, say you me
So you that I'm the one
Tell me I'm everything, let us build a home
We can build a house for two, with little ones to
The proof of our normality that justifies
Romance,
Do you me? Say you do
We can the world behind and make it just for two
Love don't make the world go round, it holds it right in
us thinking love's too pure to see another face
Love's another skin-trap, another weapon
Another way to make men slaves and women at their
Love's another sterile gift, another shit
That keeps us seeing just the one and others not
Woman in a holy myth, a gift of expression
She's sweet, defenceless, golden-eyed, a gift of repression
If we didn't these codes for love, of tokens and positions
We'd ourselves as lovers still, not tokens of possessions
It's a natural, it's a romance, without the power and
We can fight to life the cover if you want to sow a
Do you love me? Do you? Do you? Don't you see aim to smother
The actual possibilities of seeing all the