Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Hope And Glory

What's the
I was trying to get sleep

Bridges, Shorty,
Jackson, Thompson,

As you can see we've got a new
To this land of hope and
Hands backs and legs apart
And us all a story

Who me,
Yes, you, sir

I was an innocent man till grassed me of a plan
Of earning big a money
If I hadn't it about, I am sure without doubt
I'd missed this land of hope and glory

Well, you poor sod
Here you're up at six thirty
A shower down to breakfast
Can't you looking dirty

I you eat what's given you
Even if it doesn't with you
'Cos all you're be getting up until twelve thirty

In between this you stay up in your room
And you can dream about life, things

Two years of me teen age
to this stand to attention life
Of land, of hope and

I was getting so bored, then drags by
I think I'll do something
I pick at the floor for juicy
And I'll make me a smoke

A bog and envelope stick it
All this helps to my time

As the evening on, you can watch a little telly
Or dance with pans people a little bit of belly
Pass yourself cold with a hint of
Don't complain, the game
And I'll get through day

I was sitting there on the clock at long last it's nine
Off to bed, to sleep
As I leave this land of and glory

But only for a few am I in ecstasy
Before the bell rings to let me know, at six thirty
A the, a two, a six, a ta

Quiet, come on you lot, on, lights out