Luyện nghe bài hát Poses

The walls are lined with portraits
And got my new red fetching leather jacket
All these such beautiful poses
Makes any boy feel like picking up

There's never such grave a matter
As comparing our new brand name black
All these poses, such beautiful
any boy feel as pretty as princes

The green autumnal parks
And the city a wondrous chorus singing
All these poses, oh, how can you me?
Life is a game and love is a trophy

And you said, my head about it
Baby, you said, Watch my about it
My about it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no, no

Reclined amongst these packs of
For the smoke the away into the evenings
All these poses of classical
Ruined my mind a snake in the orchard

I did go wanting to be someone now
I'm drunk and wearing flip-flops on Fifth
Once you've fallen classical virtue
Won't have a soul for to wake up and you

In the green autumnal parks
All the streets a wondrous chorus
all these poses now no longer boyish
Made me a man, ah, but who cares what it

And you said, Watch my about it
Baby, you said, Watch my head it
My about it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no

And you said, Watch my head it
Baby, you said, my head about it
My about it, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no, no