Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide and corkscrew hair
with lace you found somewhere
Hard gloss on smile
up tight to spin for a while

Black jeans tortured seams
Don't that much to me
Cool and Dayglo tears
All hide your years

But I like to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm too much what I see
You flirt with every boy in town
You dress to and now you're killing me

In your collection
You're just another girl with stars in eyes
I could have been there and
But I want to go home with you

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

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

I often call your name out
And try to tell you what I'm going
You'd sooner hang around with all your
'Cos they all and think and dress like you

In spring collection
You're another girl with stars in your eyes
We have been there and back
But I don't wanna go home you