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

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