Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

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

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

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

I missed the fourteen-eighteen war but not the sorrow
With my father dead, my mother ran off, my took the pay of hoods
The twenties turned, the was dead
The hunger strike marching south
At the garden not a word was said
The ladies lifted to their mouths

The war began and my ship sailed with battle orders writ in red
In long years of bullets and shells, we left ten million dead
The few returned to old
We limped around Square
The world was busy itself
The architects could not

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

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

Its a way to Tipperary
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Leicester

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