Luyện nghe bài hát Green And Grey

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

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

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

Nothing changes very much
You used to say it will
The pubs are all full on Friday
And things get still

We spent hours last week with boy
Bleeding, yeah, queuing in
at those posters we used to laugh at
Never, Land, palm trees by the sea

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

And tomorrow another train
Another young steals away
But you're the one I
From valleys of the green and the grey

You used to talk about winners and losers all the
As if that was all was
As if we not of the same blood family
As if we live by different

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

For God's sake you realize
That I still hear that
Do you think you're so just to go running
To that which beckons to us

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

No, not for one second did you look you
As you were walking
once did you wish any of us well
Those who had to stay

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

of the green and the grey