🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Santa Monica - Savage Garden

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