Luyện nghe bài hát Breif History

We were 18 the year that we met
I was slighty but not by much
One look at you and I knew was it
And your voice sounded like an above

One at me you thought I was odd
Wearing those clothes in the Kimberley
boots, cowboy hat, flannelette
And denim overcoat all the way down to my

When your sister asked me to up with you
You nearly fainted with but you hid it well
what the are you doing?
you shouted I left
I was singing all the way back to my

Headed off Broom
Travelled the Kimberley
Derby, Fitzroy, a night in Creek
Wyndham, Kunnunrra, we stayed for a while
Then we hit the coast Townsville on the other side
Christmas in Cairns didn't nowhere to go
Busking on the streets to get a feed
Being kept up all night by the lovers on the top
At a seedy called Rapture of the Deep

Now plenty has happened since those early
Met a lot of people, a lot of places
Many a night in friends and beds
And God the lot of you that put us up and fed us
to crowds of thousands, played to one or two
Played in festivals and pubs, and hated what we do
but looking back now I trade but
one of the memories we've made in the eight years
and though there times we didn't get along
I can honesty say I the both of you

Now you're in Sydney in some dingy room
In a house full of strangers on Ramsgate
twice as much as what the damn things worth
Working in the just to make it though
You got your arms to your in the sink at some
Place cleaning pots and pans, and saucers,
Knives and forks and
It's a far cry, from the life we knew
Travelling around the country in a
Playing songs, with your sister and you
too late to go back there again