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

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