🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Put Your Record On - Corinne Bailey Rae

 Three little birds,  on my window.
 And they told me  don't need to worry.
 Summer came  cinnamon
 So sweet,
 Little girls  on the concrete.
 
 Maybe sometimes, we got it  but it's alright
 The more things  to change, the more they stay the same
  don't you hesitate.
 
 Girl, put your records on, tell  your favorite song
 You go ahead, let  hair down
 Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you  your dreams,
 Just go ahead,  your hair down.
 
 You're gonna find yourself  somehow.
 
 Blue as  sky, somber and lonely,
 Sipping tea in the bar  the road side,
 (just  just relax)
 Don't you let  other boys fool you,
 Gotta love that  hairdo.
 
 Maybe sometimes, we  afraid, but it's alright
 The more you stay the same, the more they  to change.
 Don't you  it's strange?
 
 Girl, put your records on, tell me  favorite song
 You go  let your hair down
 Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you  your dreams,
 Just  ahead, let your hair down.
 
 You're gonna find yourself somewhere, 
 
 Just more than I could take, pity  pity's sake
  nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
 When you gonna realize, that  don't even have to try any longer.
 Do  you want to.
 
 Girl, put your records on, tell  your favorite song
 You  ahead, let your hair down
 Sapphire  faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
 Just  ahead, let your hair down.
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 Oh, You're gonna find yourself  somehow