Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

They say the immigrants the hubcaps of respected gentlemen
say it would be wine and roses if England were for Englishmen again

I saw a overcoat at the foot of the pillar of the road
Propped inside was an old man whom time could not
The night was snapped by
Those lights circled past
The dance-hall for an ambulance
The bars all closed up

My gazing at the ceiling while roaming the single room
I the old man could help me if he could explain the gloom
You really think all new?
You really think about it
The old man as he spoke to me, I'll tell you a thing or two

I missed the fourteen-eighteen war but not the afterwards
my father dead, my mother ran off, my brothers took the pay of hoods
The turned, the north was dead
The hunger strike came marching
At the garden not a word was said
The lifted cake to their mouths

The next war began and my ship sailed battle orders writ in red
In five years of bullets and shells, we left ten million dead
The few to old Piccadilly
We around Leicester Square
The world was busy itself
The could not care

But how could we know, when I was young, all the changes were to come?
All the photos in the on the battlefield and now the terror of the scientific Sun
There was and servants and servants and dogs
They you how to touch your cap
Through strikes and and war and peace, England never closed this gap

So leave me now the Moon is up but remember all the tales I
The memories you have dredged up are on letters forwarded from hell

Its a long way to
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Square

The were now deserted
The gangs had trudged off
The clicked out in the bedsits and old England was all alone