Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye Yellow Brick Road (Live)

When are you come down?
When are you to land?
I should have stayed on the
I have listened to my old man

You know you can't hold me
I sign up with you
I'm not a for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be the blues

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

Back to the old owl in the woods
Hunting the horny-back
Oh, I've finally decided my lies
Beyond the brick road

Ah-ah-ah, ah

What do you think you'll do
I bet they'll down the plane
It'll you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on feet again

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

So goodbye, yellow road
Where the dogs of society
You can't plant me in penthouse
I'm back to my plough

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

Ah-ah-ah, ah