Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Autumn Day

Well, I the bells ringing
I was thinking winning
In this God place

When my was well
I tripped and I fell
Right on my face

Now I'm standing
And I feel like coming
And the sun is gold

Put a smile on my
Get back in the race
And get on the show

And I'm taking in the Indian
And I'm soaking it up in my
And I'm that it's paradise

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

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

I was attacked by two
Who me for a mug
And shoved me down on the

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

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

And I'm in the Indian Summer
And I'm soaking it up in my
And I'm that it's paradise

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

Who would
This could happen in a like this
Blake's green and pleasant hills

And we must
As we go September
Among these dark satanic

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

And it be a lesson
To the bleeders of the
In this whole

And I'm in, the Indian Summer
And I'm it up in my mind
And I'm pretending like it's

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