Luyện nghe bài hát August Was a Heavy Month

I'll another photograph
Before the old one
It reminds me of those that past
And passed away
But it comes on in the early
up on you
Those scenes of
down on cue
These days are growing now
The is growing dim
August was a month
And now the are drawing in
Poor Baby Blue's wrapped up
Inside her pain
I'd her if I could I say
She us all to shame
Alright, I know I've got a lot
to answer for
But am I the one to blame
And anyway who's keeping
But the grass seems so much now
She's spilled her blood
August was a month
Wash it September rain

Baby picks up her life tonight
And rushes for the Chelsea
All the shine down on her tonight
And was a heavy month

The photograph is cracked and
being picked up, put down
Like some relic
Whose are found
Searching through their books
For the grail of "why"
But the sum of knowledge
no more than you or I
Alright, alright Baby Blue
Who doesn't understand
August was a heavy
But winter at last.

by Bob Geldof
*taken from the "Deep In the Heart of Knowhere"