Luyện nghe bài hát Business as Usual

The pink crucifix with the ivory Jesus I
The man with the on his hands, as I ran from the river
Kissing my cousin, before took her to the graveyard
Trembling at night from the violence I from my bedroom

These are my
are my memories
Coming

up at school, for my hand wasn't there to say, Present
Running the gauntlet outside the Club Rado at
Rory and me, a spare string between us
the last bus halfway through, I'm so glad

These are my
are my memories
Coming

and me and the brush ridin' 'round in a transit
The Bailey, the Strangely's, the smoke and the and the acid
I lost my to a Tipperary woman
A heart that was broken but it wasn't the first or the last

are my memories
These are my
Coming

Under the of the man they called Green, I found freedom
children, one wife, a twist of the knife and a scandal
Divorce, separation, some kind of salvation came
So many have gone but I know it's business as usual

These are my
are my memories
These are my
These are my

These are my
are my memories
Coming

These memories keep back
memories keep coming back
All years ago
All those ago

These are my
These are my
are my memories