Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday Is Like Sunday

Trudging over wet sand
Back to the bench where your were stolen
This is a town
they forgot to close down

Armageddon, come
Come Armageddon
is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and

on a promenade
Etch on a post
How I dearly I was not here
In the town
they forgot to bomb

Come, nuclear bomb
is like Sunday
Everyday is and gray

back over pebbles and sand
And a strange lands on your hands
(And on face)

Everyday is Sunday
Win yourself a cheap
some grease tea with me
Everyday is and gray