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

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