Luyện nghe bài hát Breif History

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

One look at me you I was odd
those clothes in the Kimberley heat
Blundstone boots, hat, flannelette
And denim overcoat all the way to my feet

When your sister me to join up with you
You nearly fainted shock but you hid it well
what the are you doing?
you when I left
I was all the way back to my hotel

Headed off from
through the Kimberley
Derby, Fitzroy, a night in Creek
Wyndham, Kunnunrra, we stayed for a while
we hit the coast near Townsville on the other side
Christmas in Cairns have nowhere to go
on the streets just to get a feed
Being up all night by the lovers on the top bunk
At a seedy backpackers called Rapture of the

Now plenty has happened since those days
Met a lot of people, been a lot of
Many a night in friends and beds
And God bless the lot of you put us up and fed us
Played to crowds of thousands, to one or two
in festivals and pubs, loved and hated what we do
but looking back now I wouldn't but
one of the memories made in the last eight years
and though there were we didn't get along
I can honesty say I love the of you

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