Luyện nghe bài hát Leaving London

With a and rolling sea
my true love and me
I keep walking through this cold hard

I wait for better days
I could use a place to
Or a floor where I could lay my down

If I could beg, or borrow
A ticket on ship or plane
I'd be leaving London
To fly to my own again

Up at dawn to change my
And to wash the dirt
Then over to American Express

Not one letter did I
No, she didn't one line
I know she has my forwarding address

If I beg, steal or borrow
A ticket on ship or plane
I'd be leaving tomorrow
To fly to my own again

Last night The
Was so full, they the door
And I a song she knows quite well

But it take too long
To make up another
For a lonesome and a farewell

If I could beg, steal or
A ticket on ship or plane
I'd be London tomorrow
To fly to my own love
I'd be London tomorrow
To fly to my own love