Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye

We were born by the Thames' running water, sons of the social
Go to school, get a job, be a fool or a yob and prepare yourself for
But we tired of the constant surrender to those with a agenda
So we fought with the best, now it's time for a as we say our last farewell

Goodbye, we're calling it day, we're having it away, gonna say goodbye
Goodbye, there's nothing to say, we're getting in the way
gonna say goodbye

For the holidays in Devon, for the spirit of
For the laughs and the and the drinks and the gigs
And the making of the
For the friends who knew just where to us
For the mates who were always us
When you're next in a pub or a bar or a club, have a on us