Luyện nghe bài hát For Absent Friends

Sunday at six they close both the gates
A widowed pair, still sitting
Wonder if they're late for church and cold so they fasten their coats
And cross the grass, they're last

Passing by the padlocked
The roundabout still
Ahead they see a girl
On her way home a pram

Inside the archway the priest them
With a nod, he's close to God
Looking back at days of instead of two, years seem so few
Heads bent in for friends not there

Leaving two on the plate
They hurry down the and through the gate
And wait to the bus
ambles down the street