Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye Yellow Brick Road (Live)

When are you gonna come
are you going to land?
I should have on the farm
I should listened to my old man

You know you hold me forever
I didn't up with you
I'm not a present for your to open
boy's too young to be singing the blues

So goodbye, brick road
Where the dogs of society
You plant me in your penthouse
I'm back to my plough

Back to the howling old owl in the
the horny-back toad
Oh, I've finally my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick

Ah-ah-ah, ah

What do you you'll do then
I bet they'll shoot the plane
take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet

Maybe get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be
Mongrels, who ain't got a
Sniffing for tidbits you, on the ground

So goodbye, yellow brick
the dogs of society howl
You plant me in your penthouse
I'm back to my plough

Back to the howling old owl in the
Hunting the toad
Oh, I've finally my future lies
Beyond the yellow road

Ah-ah-ah, ah