Luyện nghe bài hát Homburg

(brooker / reid)*

Your business friend
Has packed her bags and
only ash-filled ashtrays
And the unmade bed
The on reflection
Has back upon the wall
For the floor she found
And the was too tall

Your cuffs are dirty
And your are laced up wrong
You'd take off your homburg
'cos overcoat is too long
The town clock in the square
Stands for the hour
When it's hands they turn backwards
And on will devour
Both and also any fool
Who dares to tell the
And the sun and moon will
And the cease to sign