Luyện nghe bài hát English Boys

When I was 17, I saw a
It had English boys, who had long hair
I was on my own, they moved into my town
And I just 'em up and they'd be there

In 1969, I had a lousy
I to the songs, read letters sent from Nam
Now and love were gone, the tired soldiers home
Ideal society down the seventies

Does it feel the to you? Why do you act the way you do?
Pack it up or it in, there's no excuse
Could the hands of time reverse? Would we wake or take the
And again speak with one

We knew each well, although we never met
Messages passed to tell respect
Coincidence recurred, I had to a lot
One week hung up superb, maybe not

Does it feel the to you? Why do you act the way you do?
Pack it up or pack it in, no excuse
the hands of time reverse? Would we wake or take the ride
And again with one voice?

Does it feel the same to Why do you act the way you do?
it up or pack it in, there's no excuse