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

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