🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The A Team - Ed Sheeran

 White lips, pale 
 Breathing  snowflakes
  lungs, sour taste
 Light's gone, day's 
 Struggling  pay rent
 Long nights, strange 
 
 And they 
 She's in the  A Team
 Stuck in her 
  this way since 18
 But lately her face 
  sinking, wasting
 Crumbling  pastries
 
 And  scream
 The worst things in life come free  us
  we're just under the upperhand
  go mad for a couple of grams
 And she don't want  go outside tonight
 And in  pipe she flies to the Motherland
 Or sells  to another man
 It's too cold 
  angels to fly
  to die
 
 Ripped gloves, 
 Tried to swim and stay 
 Dry  wet clothes
 Loose change, bank 
 Weary-eyed, dry 
 Call  no phone
 
  they say
 She's in the  A Team
 Stuck  her daydream
 Been  way since 18
 But lately her  seems
  sinking, wasting
 Crumbling like 
 
 And they 
 The worst  in life come free to us
 Cos we're just under the 
 And go mad  a couple of grams
 But she don't want to  outside tonight
 And in a pipe she flies to  Motherland
 Or  love to another man
  too cold outside
  angels to fly
  to fly
 An angel will 
 Covered in 
 Closed eye
 And hoping for  better life
 This  we'll fade out tonight
 Straight  the line
 
 And  say
 She's in  Class A Team
 Stuck in  daydream
  this way since 18
 But  her face seems
 Slowly  wasting
  like pastries
 They scream
 The worst things in life come free to 
 And  all under the upperhand
 Go mad for a couple  grams
  we don't want to go outside tonight
 And in a pipe we fly to  Motherland
 Or  love to another man
 It's too 
  angels to fly
 Angels to 
  fly, fly
 Angels to fly, to fly, to 
 Angels  die