Luyện nghe bài hát Poses

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

There's never been such a matter
As comparing our new name black sunglasses
All these poses, such beautiful
Makes any boy as pretty as princes

The green parks conducting
And the city streets a wondrous singing
All poses, oh, how can you blame me?
is a game and true love is a trophy

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

Reclined these packs of reasons
For the smoke the days away into the
All these poses of torture
Ruined my mind a snake in the orchard

I did go wanting to be someone now
I'm and wearing flip-flops on Fifth Avenue
Once you've fallen from classical
have a soul for to wake up and hold you

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

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

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, no