🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Santa Monica - Savage Garden

 In Santa  in the wintertime,
 The  streets so undemanding
  walk into the crowd
 In  Monica, you get your coffee from
 The coolest places  the promenade
 Where people dress just 
 Beauty so unavoidable, everywhere you 
 It's there.
 I sit and wonder  am I doing here?
 
 But on the telephone line I  anyone
 I am  I want to be.
 I could be a super  or Norman Mailer
 And you wouldn't know the 
 Or  you?
 
 In Santa Monica, all  people got modern names
 Like Jake or 
 And modern  too
 In Santa Monica, on the 
 You'll have to  those in-line skaters
  they'll knock you down
 I never felt so 
 Never felt  out of place
  never wanted something more than this
 
 But on the telephone line I am 
 I am  I want to be
 I could be a super model or  Mailer
  you wouldn't know the difference
 On the telephone line, I  any height
 I am any  I want to be
 I could be a caped crusader, or  invader
 And you wouldn't know  difference
 Or  you?
 
 Or would 
 
 But on the telephone  I am anyone
 I am anything  want to be
 I could be a super model or Norman 
 And  wouldn't know the difference
 On the telephone  I am any height
 I am any age  want to be
  could be a caped crusader, or space invader
  you wouldn't know the difference
 Or  you?