Luyện nghe bài hát China My China

In the haze of the morning, China on eternity
And the opium farmers sell to obscure fraternities
On the horizon the are closing

Down in the orchard the and uncles play their games
it seems they always have done
In the blue the vertical offices bear their names
Like it they always have done
ticking slowly, dividing the day up

These poor girls are fun
They know what God them fingers for
To make percussion solos

China my China, I've around and you're still here
Which I you should be proud of your walls have enclosed
You have kept you at home for thousands of
But there's I should tell you
All the boys are dressing like sailors

I remember a man who jumped out from a over the bay
There was hardly a eyebrow
The coroner told me, this of thing happens every day
You see, from a Pagoda, the is so tidy