Luyện nghe bài hát Afternoon in The Cemetery

A dog a lame leg drags itself around the tombs
Mrs. Watson talks someone who's been dead for years
A sickly smell of urine rising her tights
Two old ladies on a park sitting silent already dead

What a place to have a cup of tea
What a place to read a book 'bout love
What a place to sit around with me under a tree
On an afternoon in the

Millions of flies spiral a cross before they land
In a fresh someone dug last night
The little chapel looks so sad the flowers seem to cry
And all those people seem to wait for the they will die

What a wonderful place to a cup of tea
What a wonderful place to read a book
a wonderful place to sit around with me under a tree
On an afternoon in the