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

  lips, pale face
 Breathing  snowflakes
 Burnt lungs,  taste
 Light's gone,  end
  to pay rent
 Long nights,  men
 
 And they 
  in the Class A Team
 Stuck in  daydream
 Been this  since 18
 But  her face seems
 Slowly sinking, 
 Crumbling  pastries
 
 And  scream
 The  things in life come free to us
 Cos we're just under  upperhand
 And go mad  a couple of grams
 And she don't want  go outside tonight
 And in a pipe she  to the Motherland
 Or  love to another man
 It's too  outside
 For angels to 
 Angels to 
 
 Ripped  raincoat
 Tried to swim and  afloat
 Dry  wet clothes
 Loose  bank notes
  dry throat
 Call girl, no 
 
  they say
 She's in the  A Team
 Stuck  her daydream
 Been this  since 18
 But  her face seems
 Slowly  wasting
  like pastries
 
 And they 
 The  things in life come free to us
 Cos we're just  the upperhand
 And go mad  a couple of grams
  she don't want to go outside tonight
 And in a pipe  flies to the Motherland
 Or  love to another man
 It's too  outside
 For angels to 
 Angels  fly
 An angel will 
  in white
 Closed eye
 And hoping for  better life
 This time, we'll fade  tonight
  down the line
 
 And  say
 She's in the Class A 
 Stuck in  daydream
 Been this  since 18
 But lately her face 
  sinking, wasting
 Crumbling  pastries
 They scream
 The worst  in life come free to us
 And we're  under the upperhand
 Go mad  a couple of grams
 And we don't want to go  tonight
 And in a pipe we fly to the 
 Or sell love to another 
 It's too 
 For angels to 
 Angels  fly
 To fly, 
 Angels to  to fly, to fly
 Angels to