🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Santa Monica - Savage Garden

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