Luyện nghe bài hát English Boys

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

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

it feel the same to you? Why do you act the way you do?
Pack it up or pack it in, there's no
the hands of time reverse? Would we wake or take the ride
And again speak one voice?

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

it feel the same 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 one voice?

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