Luyện nghe bài hát A Broken Tenor

Red, blue, where are you
You say, everything's just
You say, everything's just

I live on a dead-end street where men and meet
The country's really far me

We need seasons
The seasons
Why are you surprised
By a of gin and a quarter scotch
A quiet airplane and a half-hour off the

Where are you? are you?
Your knows, your hair knows

hair knows the top of your T-shirt
The top of your
And back was up in arms about it

But I'm not as good as the states are
Not as good as the inner
I can't take you far
And I just can't you that far

And I'm not as good as the states are
As the states are
I just can't take you far

Into a Polish town, into a German
A town
And in with Irish round
And he thinks you're young and every Russian is you

Into a Polish town, a German town
A German town, in time do you know it's round, round,
Did he Do you hear
Hear, hear, hear, hear,

Red, blue, where are you
Where are you and where are you