Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Collection

Wide and corkscrew hair
Tied with lace you somewhere
gloss on lipstick smile
Wound up tight to spin for a

Black jeans tortured seams
Don't mean that to me
Cool shades and Dayglo
All hide sixteen years

But I like to say, my thoughts out loud
But I'm liking too what I see
You flirt every little boy in town
You dress to kill and now killing me

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

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

I wanna go out tonight
But I wanna sit here 'cos 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 you what I'm going through
You'd hang around with all your crowd
'Cos they all pose and and dress like you

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