Luyện nghe bài hát Eight Days Of Hell

Wasting away the better of the day
In the bus on the of the UK
We walked down the street on that all Eve
But couldn't to get back to the US of A

The torture of eight days
sight of your face is so frightening
Hoping to it straight
Or find signs of a bite won't fade like poison

In we played half an hour a day
For a house full of neds who are wanting us
In Glasgow and we find signs of relief
An escape from our with a fistful of E's

Eight day
You're in an eight day