Luyện nghe bài hát Green And Grey

The time I think clearly
The time I away
Is on the bus-ride that
Up valleys of green and grey

I get to think about what have been
And what may yet come
And I get to pass the mile thinking of you

And all the while, all the
I hear that call
To the land of gold and
beckons to us all

Nothing changes here much
You used to say it will
The are all full on Friday nights
And things get started

We spent hours week with Billy boy
Bleeding, yeah, in Casualty
Staring at those posters we to laugh at
Never, Never Land, palm by the sea

Well, there was no for those guys to hurt him so bad
When all they had to do was him down
But no one asks too many like that any more
Since you left this

And tomorrow brings train
young brave steals away
But the one I remember
From valleys of the green and the grey

You used to talk about and losers all the time
As if was all there was
As if we were not of the same family
As if we live by different

Do you owe so much less to these swept hills
you owe to your good self?
Is it true that the has always got to be something
That seems to somewhere else?

For God's sake you realize
That I still that call
Do you think you're so brave just to go
To which beckons to us all?

And brings another train
Another young brave steals
But the one I remember
these valleys of the green and the grey

No, not for one did you look behind you
As you walking away
Never once did you any of us well
Those who had to stay

And if what it takes to make it
In the place that you live
Then I you'll never read these letters that I send
the valleys of green and the grey

Valleys of the and the grey