Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Autumn Day

Well, I heard the bells
I was about winning
In this God place

When my confidence was
Then I and I fell
Right flat on my

Now I'm standing
And I feel coming back
And the sun is shining

Put a on my face
Get back in the human
And get on the show

And I'm in the Indian Summer
And I'm it up in my mind
And I'm pretending that paradise

On a golden day
On a golden day
On a golden day
On a golden day

In the wee hour
I was my car
In this dimly lit

I was by two thugs
Who me for a mug
And shoved me on the ground

And pulled out a knife
And I my way up
As they scampered from the

Well, is no New York street
And no Bobby on the beat
And ain't just what they seem

And I'm taking in the Indian
And I'm it up in my mind
And I'm pretending it's paradise

On a autumn day
On a autumn day
On a golden day
On a golden day

Who think
This could happen in a city like
Among Blake's and pleasant hills

And we remember
As we go through
Among these satanic mills

If there's such a as justice
I take them out and flog them
In the nearest field

And it might be a
To the of the system
In this society

And I'm taking in, the Indian
And I'm it up in my mind
And I'm pretending it's paradise

On a golden day
On a autumn day
On a autumn day
On a golden day
Golden day