Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide eyes and corkscrew
with lace you found somewhere
Hard gloss on lipstick
Wound up tight to spin for a

Black jeans with seams
mean that much to me
Cool shades and tears
All hide sixteen years

But I don't like to say, my out loud
But I'm liking too much I see
You with every little boy in town
You dress to kill and now killing me

In your collection
You're just another with stars in your eyes
I have been there and back
But I don't want to go with you

Don't like your plastic
Don't like hair dyed blue
Don't your damned new rose
like your casual pose

I don't go out tonight
But I don't wanna sit 'cos there's nothing on the radio
You're 'round tonight
In parachute suit that you bought in Portobello

I call your name out loud
And try to you what I'm going through
You'd hang around with all your crowd
'Cos they all pose and think and dress you

In your spring
You're just girl with stars in your eyes
We have been there and back
But I wanna go home with you